Luyện nghe bài hát Papa Crazy

Crazy, crazy

Now don't give a damn, or say, "Thank you, m'aam"
Eatin' filet mignon, lobster and crab
He eats the finest food, he ain't the kindest
And then to put it to you straight he's crazy, and rude

His temper's hot, whether you like him or not
Not to 'bout his mansion and his big ol' yacht
He never me a dime or even spent some time
And why I had to cold write this rhyme, about

Papa crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy

Now papa livin' like a rich man, up on the
Yeah, my got a Caddy, funky, fresh Seville
He got diamonds and furs, for his and
And a cat in the hat, that just chills and

Now he eats and and rocks beats at clubs
While mama makin' nothin', while she sweeps and
You know about his dough, how he got paid?
the last that asked, got sprayed and laid, because

Papa crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy

Papa hang crazy, people crazy, times of the night
Runnin' 'round crazy women, but but that's alright, because

Papa crazy, papa crazy, crazy, crazy

Yo, run, my papa was crazy, as can be
And my mama said that he left me, I was three
But my mama never told me he was out of his
Drinkin' wine, all the time, never a dime

He didn't care where he slept or where his clothes kept
He was so in debt, somebody broke his
And on the day papa died, they wrote on his grave
That, papa a bum, but he died brave, because

crazy, crazy, papa crazy, crazy
Papa crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy
crazy, crazy, papa crazy, crazy