Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Dad, Poor Dad

Remember a child's places I often heard while asking
the things no adolescent could imagine
Trying on the pants of a man I had not yet
Hands too to button the buttons my father often fastened
While speaking on his dreams and ambitions although I could understand
There was comfort I listened, with mention to be better than him

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

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

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