Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Dad, Poor Dad

Remember a child's places what I often while asking
About the no adolescent could imagine
on the pants of a man I had not yet become
Hands too small to button the my father often fastened
While on his dreams and ambitions although I could never understand
There was comfort that I listened, with mention to be better him

1:]
Be a man in the world of negligence
Pedophilic malvolence, don't trust your
When they settling for
Lock your doors, your windows, don't let the devil in
The media graffiti-a relishments
Money, cars, and clothes I suppose what is
They say so you're oats, it's to experiment
But don't get and fucking run amok - be celibate
Only 14 when I cut
I her first, I had to strap up
And thank God for them that my papa gave me
Cause a convo 'bout birds and bees save me
a child I couldn't shoulder, pushin' in a stroller
Down the streets of 3OB while all my homies asked to 'em
Proceed to play ball, when he I can't console him
I truly wasn't ready for kids, what he told me

I had a dad, poor dad
I had a rich dad, dad
I had a rich dad, dad
I had a rich dad, dad

2:]
Never in a sense of money
trees are beautiful without presents up under them
Lead by example, don't get caught up in the
Life is a raffle, mostly pain, but some laughter
The older that you get, it's even harder to
No on TV you used to see
Remember I told you slow down, control your speed
The more you walk with God, the harder it is to your knee
I remember when I fell my first bike
were no "are you okays" and rarely "are you alrights"
Just dirt in my pockets, handful of
That's when I realized that getting up is half the battle
The fear of falling off haunt me well into my teens
The moment that the took a shit upon my dreams
Cause money is the root, and is all we had
In fact, I'm glad, I had a rich dad, dad