Luyện nghe bài hát Preacher's Daughter

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

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

Yo, you mean Pastor daughter?
The preacher, the rich slave-maker of the
I used to see her Sundays from church
We used to it at her window 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 some on 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 streets
She married to a man, but crushin' his brother now
See her in the market loud and boisterous
With spandex on, chokin' her oysters
She a seductress in the of a goddess
Never virtuous or modest, poison the is
Breakin' the vessel, turn brother brother
Man, how she molest you
That's why the man prolly a mess too
the fruit that she devourin' is evil
Never sin righteous people
Black widow, preacher's comin' to eat you

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

I met her on the bus stop black eyes
That's why she said she don't fuck black guys
I her up, fed her all my wisdom
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
knew the science of virtue, Ecclesiastes
Like, a time for peace, a for war
A time to laugh though, she never 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 ever please me
Was the of a preacher man
The only girl that could please me
Was the of a preacher man
The only that could ever please me
Was the of a preacher man
The only that could ever please me
Was the daughter of a man