Luyện nghe bài hát Preacher's Daughter

The girl that could ever please me
Was the daughter of a man
The only girl could ever please me
Was the daughter of a man

Yo, pa, I got a lady, I'm to make her my baby
even make a baby, the thesis makin' her crazy
She know my style wavy, I'm her Mercedes
Father, was a preacher, I'm almost certain he hates me
But he ain't gotta date me and look, his is grown
And she on her own who resides on the throne
I'm her king, she my queen, we keep it right in the
And she understands the fact I'm even right when I'm wrong
When she was prayin' in church, I was in dirt
100, I admit that we both was playin' at first
When opposites attract, I ain't always it works
I'm just ain't no use in me strayin', that make it worse
It's Wu-Tang, baby, my crew
And the preacher's daughter, I just call her my boo thang
And we tighter than shoestrings, or 10 in rubber bands
Man, I tell your parents just don't understand

Yo, you mean Pastor Brown's
The preacher, the slave-maker of the poorer?
I used to see her Sundays comin' church
We to kick it at her window when her pops at work
Yo, her didn't play
She couldn't come out to play on a school day
Thought she was gonna give me on April Fool's day
(But no, no way) nah, (no, no-no, no-no, way)

The daughter, she an illegitimate child
She know the word, but she be runnin' in them foul
She married to a man, but crushin' his brother now
See her in the market place loud and
With tight spandex on, chokin' her
She a seductress in the of a goddess
Never virtuous or modest, the part is
Breakin' the vessel, turn brother against
Man, that's how she you
That's why the preacher man prolly a too
Cause the fruit that she devourin' is
Never sin righteous people
Black widow, daughter comin' to eat you

The only that could ever please me
Was the of a preacher man
The only girl that could ever me
Was the of a preacher man
The only girl that could please me
Was the daughter of a man
The only girl could ever please me
Was the of a preacher man

I met her on the bus with black eyes
That's why she said she don't fuck black guys
I cleaned her up, fed her all my
Her father spit the gospel but she caught the vision
Brutal ass whoopins, always facin' evictions
So she only with thugs that'll wind up in the system
Them bastards quick to squeeze a ratchet
Never knew the of virtue, Ecclesiastes
Like, a time for peace, a for war
A time to though, she never felt God before
Eternal love that'll pop like a kernel, is grown folk talk
Between me and her, it concern you

The only girl could ever please me
Was the daughter of a man
The only girl that could ever me
Was the of a preacher man
The only girl that could ever me
Was the of a preacher man
The only that could ever please me
Was the of a preacher man