Luyện nghe bài hát Poppa Was A Player

To my
Brought me in this
That's nigga

My old dad imported to the family
Provide her God, my mom's a queen at in civaliza
My pops maybe was but always came home
My moms put us to bed and she would wait on

as he walked in the door, she barkin'
I turned out the Carson, jumped out the bed
We both his legs, me and my brother
Not knowin' the he gave my mother

Night night, fightin', yellin' at each other
My papa played the all day
Mama was either home, at
While we inside the hall way

She sacrifices all she got to us
When she was alone she by the phone
out the window, heedin'
But I didn't see it

Mama hid it from us, we was kids
we got bigger, on to
Bigger things that we knew the time was
daddy was leavin' this crib and my mom's love

Poppa was a player, player wasn't
Poppa loved the ladies, never got of
Pretty brown round, round town
Don't tell mother, what's goin' down

Poppa was a player, player wasn't
Poppa the ladies, never got enough of
brown round, runnin' round town
Don't tell mother, what's goin' down

So kids I knew, never knew who Pap was
That's why I my pop love
He was around when I fucked up
He could have left, my moms shock to death but stayed

Watch me crawl till I took my step to the first grade
To my fist fight, right behind me he would stand
No matter how big or tall, he made me you like a man
Throw dirt in your eye, swing my right scoop ass and slam

He watched me so I wouldn't get jumped by fam
Roaches and weed all over my crib him and me relaxin'
Next thing you he packin' so then I asked him
What's this white shit on that plate and you're

why you butt ass from the waist
And who's this lady I'm
Dark skin not my mommy
He me up to run some smooth words by me

things that he would buy me
If I kept my mouth close and don't tell
He one day I'll understand little me
Was in you to me

Poppa was a player, player wasn't
Poppa the ladies, never got enough of
Pretty brown round, round town
Don't tell your what's goin' down

Poppa was a player, player wasn't
Poppa loved the ladies, never got of
Pretty brown round, round town
Don't tell your what's goin' down

Pop's told me hold my own, Pop's told me value
Could I help it Poppa was a Rolling
Who loved the pretty round
Out of town

Jumping in his Benz he tourin'
At home I play his latest
And it's strange how, I do my now
I'm in the game now and heard of it his pow

To pull and gain power from weed habits are same now
No white lines to trumpets to rhymes
And that be pumpin'
Before he left he taught me

A child's young the most important time to be there
That's why he stayed till we grew up, respect is still
I'm older now see havin' a father's about
One day they can be in life, next day they be out

It's not of you, you know the deal
Him and your feel
If they stay together someone will get killed
I love you still, always will 'cause my nigga

Although you you was wrong
I feel you kid
Life on