Luyện nghe bài hát Papa Was a Rolling Stone

It was the third of
That day I'll always remember, yes I
'Cause that was the day that my died
I had a chance to see him
Never heard but bad things about him
Mama I'm depending on you to tell me the
looked up and said son
Papa was a stone
he laid his hat was his home
And he died all he left us was alone
Where the hell are you daddy, that's I'm sayin'
Down on my knees and and I'm prayin'
and hoping my dreams could come true
So I could feel the other kids do
A young child but not as a whole
I was born you up and strolled
Mama was but you was up in the wind
You never even my name and then
You never wrote, called, let came by
As a it was hard to wonder why
But now I'm older and I don't on self pity
Thinking about the life you give me
I remember when I used to tell
When would ask I'd just fantasize
Thinking of stories to make you look
But the real was you was never no good
People would say I looked like you
But rest assured I don't act you
I'm more that, my mama raised me better
And you can best believe I'm much together
So that
Mama is it true they say
That papa worked a day in his life?
And mama there's bad talk goin' round town
That had three out-side children
And wife, and that ain't right
Heard talk about papa
Doin' store-front prechin'
Talking saving souls and all the time leaching
Dealin' in dirt and stealing in the name of the
Mama up and said son
was a rolling stone
Wherever he his hat was his home
And when he died all he us was alone
It's been said you gave me something you had
But not always true and it's sad
To find myself you when I did
But who the reasons why you did what you did
I can't but wonder why
You lived your as a big fat lie
You act like you had no
if you did it's a bet that you wouldn't be
Stealin' beggin' hustlin' and
You got a job
But did you know the meaning of
I'm about an honest day's pay
But you was too to be that way
trying to take the easy route
That's what they tell me, so I doubt
It for a moment, not for a sec
Because you all your self respect
But too late for you that is
I'll be going on about my biz
And so it's to put the past behind
Erase the anger and my mind
I want to forget the little bit I
And make that I never sink so low
I want my kids to grow up and know
That I was there because I loved them so
And that's the least that I can do
But that's a lot more I got from you
I papa call himself a jack of all trades
Tell me is what sent papa to an early grave?
Folks say papa would beg, or steal
To pay his
Hey mama, folks say papa wasn't on thinkin'
Spent most of his time women and drinkin'
I'm depending on you to tell me the truth
Papa was a stone
Wherever he laid his hat was his
And when he died all he us was alone