Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Daddy

Oh Daddy, you you make me cry
How can you love me? I can't why
Oh Daddy, you you make me cry
How can you me? I can't understand why
Oh

That's what they yellin' they grab me
Eyes are swellin', cryin', tryin' to me
Once they they can't have me
When I leave 'em try to let 'em down easy like
I snatch your heart so easy like
Can't get caught up in that again, never letting Cupid in
Boo you buggin' ain't no to be lovin'
Man the on my pistol only thing I be huggin'

It's Daddy, not your Daddy, Mack
Bitch you got it criss-crossed scrap, I ain't havin' that, I can't your back
Look how you act when I had back
me havin' that back to back, I pimp proper like shrimp-lobster
Check out my pimp-posture even my proper, mama
I help what's runnin' down your face
I moved your ass into furnished place
Like you earned space

Oh Daddy, you know you me cry
(Yes Mommy, don't cry dry eye)
How can you love me? I can't why
Oh Daddy, you know you me cry
(Yes Mommy, don't cry dry eye)
How can you love me? I can't why
Oh

baby, you had me
All the twirlies in the caddy to take it back gladly
We was tighter than Tommy Buns and
You clean my guns, count my ones, bagged the
Shit I thought you was the one, you was my
The one that snitched
Taught you how to bust a fifth,
I taught you how to the whip

you how to suck a dick, taught you how to fluff a brick
But you got more than a B-mama
Got me through the motions like C. Thomas
With the bullshit, he say she say the is mad
'Cause my jams kick like bay mad 'cause they mans got
They on replay, how you drop from celebrity status
Pushin' to niggaz in celebrity wagons
In them sucka type now, you fuckin' type mad

Oh Daddy, you you make me cry
(Yes Boo Boo, boo hoo)
How can you me? I can't understand why
Oh Daddy, you you make me cry
(Hey baby, I'm sleazy)
How can you love me? I can't why
Oh

Oh Mommy so sad we had it together
You had it whenever yo, bad
You fucked up it meant to be
You up told me at the end don't trust her
See that's when all the started
That's what me in reverse, counter-clockwise
In my I swore that we would work
But I guess that I was

Ran into a end unfaithful bitch you fucked the nigga
I was blazin' with, shit, it wasn't him
It was the paper shit, it's all about the latest shit
That or they favorite car or get paper from
your label all that and you labeled as stars
Makin' the millions got them willin' to do whatever it takes
Takin' it off or willin' to screw whoever I bring guess it's a celebrity
But I was never I was blessed with the game

Oh Daddy, you know you me cry
(Yes baby, cry dry your eye)
How can you love me? I can't why
Oh Daddy, you know you me cry
(Yes so girl, man, 'cause I your world)
How can you love me? I understand why
Oh

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