Luyện nghe bài hát Power

You want for Christmas?
no
What chu this is all we got?
it...

It's Christmas in the Montgomery home
actin' all crazy again
Momma got a bloody nose
slapped her in the face again
Why they gotta fight so much? damn
Momma swole
Me and my bros in a state
If thats the case, yo I can't stay around this
Everything was fine, we just had
We got all the
Battle Cat, and Cringer, even Castle Greyskull and Snake Mountain

Now we sit and listen to y'all argue how y'all planned this day
And y'all admitted to us Santa fake
So Kid Vishis ran away poutin'
Now I gotta go and him
He wasn't but a spoiled little boy then
Little naive with an cry
All he wanted to do was fit in with us
And bought him a pair of fake
Timberlands and put in a real box
I never forget them boots, they was called Rugged

Momma went and found them at
and made us not to say nothin'
Pop came in like he ain't know nothin' about it
Like, "Judy you gon' send boy out in public like that?"
"He'll be fine,
kids ain't 'bout to be looking down at his feet for no treat"
And she really meant
Meanwhile, this little arrogant nigga himself stuntin'
on me and Greg him talkin' about, "where your Timbs at?"
But he was too young to detect so
we was like, "nigga, where Timbs at?"

It's in the Montgomery home
just came in here drunk again
Now Momma cover for him,
she afraid my Daddy punch him again
Why you gotta get drunk so damn!
I wish you just stay where you was at instead
of coming home all and disrespectin' all our father
all the rules and shit, man

The mood done switched me and Vicious playing Four
Our Favorite movie just on the
tube and it's ironic it's
And I'm at Frank Dux and shit, thinkin' you should split
Before come down these stairs
of this basement and see you
But he just cut me off like, "That nigga ain't do shit"

But the truth is he couldn't my dad even if he was sober
I know 'cause he once
Ended up unconscious, a broke arm and a tooth was
My big bro got a lot of problems
He that we was all abused as kids
He saw Momma get dragged down all
of stairs a ragdoll when he was two

And this is back when Daddy to sniff cocaine, poor thang
He had to be to this when he gets drunk
He gets to it
He gets the illusion that he protect us all from the Big Bad Wolf
Stand up to him and prove shit
But all he doing is stressing Mom out
Gotta her goin', "boy you know your daddy up there
The is ready,
why don't you stop making all this noise and let him sleep?"

The Turkey's done in the home
Dad has just been awakened
is making all kinds of noise
Daddy's on his way again
"Who is that making all that God damn
Greggy, get up here!
You been out drinking again?
What the fuck I you about coming in my house
with this shit?
where the fuck you don' been?"

I'm thinking to myself please don't say nothin' stupid, man
Every time my Daddy in his
and he in the hallway mad at somebody,
I swear to God he got the same strength as
My brother turned and just walks in the kitchen
Without even givin' an answer, his back to him like
"I gotta talk to you nigga"
"Nigga, you don't hear me to you?"
Next thing my brother did is
that when it comes to my father is something you just do
He him right in his eyes and he asked him,
"what the fuck is you do?"

My father hit him so hard his hit the stove
The oven hit the fucking floor
The turkey fell out the oven whole and landed the stairs
Now Daddy standing over talkin' 'bout,
"Nigga, you hurt!
Get up, get up!"
And here Vish' talkin' 'bout,
"Dad, I think he gon' get up"
Then went damn near hysterical
She the police, the police came
Neighbors is all in the
watching the cops takin' my father out in
Damn, man that shit was real

To all my friends I up with or grew up fatherless
I know through me you live
I want you to that we ain't no better
than you and
We all therapy
We care about other more than
we about if anybody understands us
I'm tryin' say is "fuck you!
" and Happy Holidays from the Montgomery

Every man that point in life
he don't want to make excuses no more more
Life me on a rollercoaster ride
I've been up I've been down all the
and my came

me on highs
Turned around and took me on lows
Oh
Then I about it
I use that shit as
I changed it into "power"
Now you feel it?
Can't you it?

That I'm a grown man "power"
Yeah, let me you say yeah
If you was in a strict home like me
Felt alone like me and it you "power"

You can do it too look at me
See I'm a grown man "power"
Yeah, everybody say
If you don't know the meaning of
been through so much
ain't nothing can do to you

Now you feel it?
I'mma run
This is how I
A grown man "power"

You can do it too
If I can do it
Use "power"

I was a
I was a
There ain't you can do to me
Do to me

"When you were a child growing up with and granny
Did you really feel like grandad was a father to you?"
Absolutely, absolutely.
All my friend's daddy's was walking out on left and right.
Y'know he never left us, he was always for us.
Y'know there were a lot of that happened
I didn't understand.
Maybe I might not answered the
question the same way I was a teenager,
but I understand and appreciate him so much more
as a man.
'cause he taught me respect and discipline
and consequences for acts.
So yeah of

"Do you think his approach as a
really the type of father that you are today,
or do you in some ways think it had to it,
and if so, what kind of traits
do you try to avoid as a father right now, to me?"

When you have your own understand