Luyện nghe bài hát Power

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

It's time in the Montgomery home
actin' all crazy again
Momma got herself a bloody
Daddy slapped her in the again
Why they always gotta fight so much?
Momma face
Me and my bros in a panic
If thats the case, yo I just stay around this
was fine, we just had dinner
We got all the
Battle Cat, Adam and Cringer, Castle Greyskull and Snake Mountain

Now we sit and listen to y'all argue about how 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 with an innocent cry
All he ever 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 Outbacks

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

Thanksgiving in the Montgomery home
Greg just came in here drunk
Now tryna' cover for him,
she my Daddy gone punch him again
Why you gotta get so much? damn!
I wish you would just stay where you was at
of coming home all rude and disrespectin' all our
Follow all the and shit, man

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

But the truth is he whoop my dad even if he was sober
I know 'cause he once
Ended up unconscious, a arm and a tooth was chipped
My big bro got a lot of emotional
He feel that we was all as kids
He saw Momma get down all kinds
of stairs like a ragdoll he was two

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

The done in the Montgomery home
Dad has just awakened again
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 out there drinking again?
What the fuck I tell you about coming in my
this disrespectful shit?
Nigga where the fuck you been?"

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

My father hit him so hard his hit the stove
The oven door hit the fucking
The turkey fell out the whole and landed near 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 Momma damn near hysterical
She called the police, the came
Neighbors is all in the
watching the cops takin' my out in handcuffs
Damn, man shit was real embarassing

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

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

Took me on
Turned around and took me on lows
Oh
I think 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 raised in a strict like me
Felt like me and it gave 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 nobody can do to you

Now you feel it?
run away
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
ain't nothing you can do to me
Do to me

"When you were a growing up with grandad and granny
Did you really feel grandad was a good father to you?"
Absolutely, absolutely.
All my friend's daddy's was out on them left and right.
he never left us, he was always there for us.
Y'know there were a lot of things happened
that I understand.
Maybe I might not have the
the same way when I was a teenager,
but I understand and appreciate him so more now:
as a man.
Y'know 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 ways think it had negatives 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