Luyện nghe bài hát Read All About It Pt.2

I sing, I wanna shout.
I wanna till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid.
They can all about it, read all about it, oh.

to hide
Stife and I
Suffered and
made me tougher
Never or shy
The trouble I rise all
to get rep
Ain't never yet
I wanted to get pence, hustle,
To be, I'm exactly what my says.
That sket said I to cash in on my Dad's death,
I wanted to vent I said nothing at all.
all you were never kin to me,
Family is something that you never to me,
In fact making it harder for me to see my father was the thing that
You did for me.

I sing, I wanna shout.
I wanna till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid.
They can read all about it, all about it, oh.

dad,
As a kid I up to you,
Only thing was I saw enough of you.
The last thing I to you was I hated you,
I loved you and now too late to say to you.
Just didn't know what to do or how to deal it,
Even now deep I'm still livid.
To think, I used to me,
I what I did to you to make you hate me.
I wasn't even bad, life's a journey and wasn't an easy ride.
You never got to see me rap,
I wish you woulda reached out,
I you woulda been round when I been down.
I wish that you see me now,
Wherever you are I really hope you peace.
But that if I ever have kids,
Unlike you I'll never let them be me.

I sing, I wanna shout.
I wanna till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid.
can read all about it, read all about it, oh.

I songs I can't listen to
I have I give to you
In one of these lines I sing to you.
My more like public service
My life just yours to read and interpret.
If you heard it will come a lot different at times
I throw when I read how they word things.
You see me
Now you're gonna have to see me
Coz pretending everything is alright when it ain't, isn't working.

I sing, I wanna shout.
I scream till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid.
They can read all it, read all about it, oh.

I ain't censoring for nobody
I'm the thing I can be,
All that is good, all that is bad, all is, me.

I sing, I wanna shout.
I wanna till the words dry out.
So put it in all of the papers, I'm not afraid.
They can read all about it, read all it, oh.