Luyện nghe bài hát Papa Crazy

Crazy, papa

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

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

Papa crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy

Now papa livin' a rich man, up on the hill
Yeah, my daddy got a Caddy, funky, Seville
He got and furs, for his and hers
And a cat in the hat, that just and purrs

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

Papa crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy

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

Papa crazy, papa crazy, crazy, papa

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

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

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