Luyện nghe bài hát Papa Crazy

Crazy, papa

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

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

Papa crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy

Now papa livin' like a 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 beats at clubs
While mama makin' nothin', while she and rubs
You wanna know his dough, how he got paid?
the last that asked, got sprayed and laid, because

Papa crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy

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

Papa crazy, crazy, crazy, papa 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 me he was out of his mind
Drinkin' wine, all the time, never a dime

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

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