Luyện nghe bài hát Power

You want what for
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What chu this is all we got?
it...

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

Now we sit and listen to y'all about how y'all planned this day
And y'all just to us Santa fake
So Kid just ran away poutin'
Now I go and console him
He wasn't nothin' but a spoiled little boy
Little with an innocent cry
All he wanted to do was fit in with us
And bought him a pair of fake
Timberlands and put in a Timberland box
I never forget boots, they was called Rugged Outbacks

Momma went and found at Payless
and made us not to say nothin'
Then Pop came in like he ain't nothin' about it
Like, "Judy you gon' send that boy out in public that?"
"He'll be fine,
these ain't 'bout to be looking down at his feet for no treat"
And she really that
Meanwhile, this little nigga called himself stuntin'
on me and Greg with him talkin' about, "where your 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 again
Now Momma tryna' for him,
she afraid my Daddy gone punch him
Why you get drunk so much? damn!
I wish you would 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 Connect
Our Favorite movie came on the
tube and it's ironic Bloodsport
And I'm at Frank Dux and shit, thinkin' you should split
Before come down these stairs
of basement and see you wasted
But he just cut me off like, "That nigga gon' do shit"

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

And this is back when Daddy used to sniff cocaine, poor
He had to be subjected to when he gets drunk
He gets to it
He gets the illusion that he gon' protect us all from the Big Bad
up to him and prove 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 Turkey's done in the Montgomery
Dad has been awakened again
is making all kinds of noise
Daddy's on his way angry
"Who is making all that God damn noise?
Greggy, get up here!
You been out there again?
What the fuck I tell you about coming in my
with this disrespectful
Nigga the fuck you don' been?"

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

My hit him so hard his body hit the stove
The oven hit the fucking floor
The turkey fell out the oven and landed near the stairs
Now Daddy standing over Greg '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 the police, the police came
Neighbors is all in the
watching the cops my father out in handcuffs
Damn, man that shit was real

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

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

Took me on
Turned around and took me on lows
Oh
Then I think it
I use that shit as
Then I changed it "power"
Now can't you 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 alone like me and it you "power"

You can do it too just at me
See I'm a man with "power"
Yeah, everybody say
If you know the meaning of abusive
You've been through so
ain't nobody can do to you

Now can't you 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 child growing up grandad and granny
Did you really feel like was a good 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 there for us.
Y'know there a lot of things that happened
I didn't understand.
Maybe I might not answered the
question the way when I was a teenager,
but I understand and appreciate him so more now:
as a man.
Y'know 'cause he taught me and discipline
and consequences for acts.
So of course

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

you have your own you'll understand