Luyện nghe bài hát Poppa Was a Playa

To My who brought me in this world
Taught us right

My old dad imported to the structure
her God
My moms a queen at civaliza
My pops maybe was late but came home
My would put us to bed and she would wait on
as he walk in the door she barking
I turned out the Johnny
out the bed
We both his legs
Me and my
Not knowing the pain he gave my
Night night, fighting yelling at each other
My papa the street all day
was either home, at work, while we played inside the hall way
She all she got to feed us
she was alone she cried by the phone pepping out the window heeding
But I didn't see it
Mama hid it us
We was kids
we got bigger, on to
Bigger things that we knew the time was
daddy was leaving the crib and moms love

Papa was player, wasn't papa
loved the ladies
Never got of
Pretty brown
Running round (Shhhhh)
Don't tell mother what's going down
Papa was player, player papa
loved the ladies
Never got of
Pretty brown
Running town (Shhhhh)
Don't tell mother what's going down

So many kids I knew, knew what Pap was
why I show my pop love
He was still when I fucked up
He have left
My pregnant shock to death but stayed
me crawl till I took my first step, to the first grade
To my fist fight
Right me he would stand
No how big or tall he made me fight you like a man
Throw dirt in eye, swing my right scoop your ass and slam
He me so I wouldn't get jumped by shorty's fam
and weed all over my crib him and moms relaxing
Next thing you he packing
So then I him
What's this white shit on plate and your facing?
why you butt ass from the waist
And who's this I'm facing
skin you're not my mommy
He grabbed me up to run some smooth by me
Promise things that he buy me
If I kept my mouth close and tell mommy
He said one day understand little me
Was in you to me

Papa was player, wasn't papa
Papa the ladies
got enough of
Pretty round
round town (Shhhhh)
Don't tell your mother going down
was player, player wasn't papa
Papa the ladies
got enough of
Pretty round
Running round (Shhhhh)
Don't tell your what's going down

Pop's told me my own
told me value home
Could I it papa was a rolling stone
Who loved the pretty round
Out of town
Jumping in his Benz he touring
At I play his latest recordings
And strange now how, I do my thing now
I'm in the now
And heard of it his pow
To pull and gain power
From weed are same now
No white lines to trumpets to tight
And that be pumping
he left he taught me something
A child's young years the most important time to be
That's why he stayed till we up, respect is still here
I'm older now see what a father's about
One day they can be in your life day they be out
It's not because of you, you the deal
Him and your feel
If they stay together then someone will get
I love you
will
Cause that's my
you felt you was wrong
I feel you kid
goes on