Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Dad, Poor Dad

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

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

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

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