Luyện nghe bài hát Oh Daddy

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

That's what they yellin' when they me
Eyes are swellin', cryin', to stab me
Once they realize can't have me
When I leave 'em try to let 'em down easy like
I snatch your so easy like valentine
Can't get caught up in loop again, never letting Cupid in
Boo you ain't no time to be lovin'
Man the grip on my pistol only I be huggin'

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

Oh Daddy, you you make 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, cry dry your eye)
How can you love me? I understand why
Oh

baby, you had me
All the twirlies in the caddy used to take it gladly
We was tighter Tommy Buns and Keesha
You clean my guns, my ones, bagged the reefer
Shit I thought you was the one, you was my
The one that snitched
you how to bust a fifth, shit
I you how to push the whip

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

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

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

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

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 you make me cry
(Yes so girl, man, 'cause I your world)
How can you love me? I can't why
Oh

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