Luyện nghe bài hát Preacher's Daughter

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

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

Yo, you mean Pastor daughter?
The preacher, the rich slave-maker of the
I to see her Sundays comin' from church
We used to kick it at her window when her at work
Yo, her didn't play
She couldn't even come out to play on a day
Thought she was give me some 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 streets foul
She married to a man, but crushin' his brother now
See her in the market place and boisterous
tight spandex on, chokin' her oysters
She a seductress in the form of a
Never virtuous or modest, the part is
the vessel, turn brother against brother
Man, that's how she you
why the preacher man prolly a mess too
Cause the fruit that she devourin' is
Never sin around people
Black widow, preacher's daughter to eat you

The only girl could ever please me
Was the of a preacher man
The only girl could ever please me
Was the of a preacher man
The only girl could ever please me
Was the of a preacher man
The only girl that 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 her up, fed her all my wisdom
Her spit the gospel but she never caught the vision
Brutal ass whoopins, always these evictions
So she only fuck with thugs that'll wind up in the
Them greasy bastards quick to a ratchet
Never the science of virtue, Ecclesiastes
Like, a time for peace, a for war
A time to laugh though, she never felt God
Eternal love that'll pop like a kernel, this is grown folk
me and her, it don't concern you

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