Luyện nghe bài hát Preacher's Daughter

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

Yo, pa, I got a lady, I'm 'bout to her my baby
Might even a baby, the thesis makin' her crazy
She know my wavy, I'm circlin' 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 decides on her own who on the throne
I'm her king, she my queen, we keep it right in the
And she understands the that I'm even right when I'm wrong
she was prayin' in church, I was playin' in dirt
That's 100, I admit that we both was at first
When attract, I ain't always sayin' it works
I'm just ain't no use in me strayin', that make it worse
It's Wu-Tang, baby, my bang
And the preacher's daughter, I just call her my boo thang
And we tighter than shoestrings, or 10 in rubber bands
Man, sometimes I tell your just don't understand

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

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

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

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

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