Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Dad, Poor Dad

Remember a child's places I often heard while asking
About the no adolescent could imagine
Trying on the of a man I had not yet become
Hands too to button the buttons my father often fastened
While speaking on his dreams and although I could never understand
There was comfort that I listened, with to be better than 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 graffiti-a with relishments
Money, cars, and clothes I suppose successful is
They say so oats, it's natural to experiment
But get stuck and fucking run amok - be celibate
Only 14 I first cut
I wasn't her first, I had to up
And thank God for them that my papa gave me
Cause a convo birds and bees wouldn't save me
From a I couldn't shoulder, pushin' in a stroller
Down the streets of 3OB while all my homies to hold 'em
Proceed to play ball, when he cried I can't him
I wasn't ready for kids, that's what he told me

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

2:]
Never in a sense of spent
Christmas are beautiful without presents up under them
Lead by example, get caught up in the rapture
Life is just a raffle, pain, but some laughter
The older that you get, even harder to believe
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 from my bike
There no "are you okays" and rarely "are you alrights"
dirt in my pockets, handful of gravel
That's when I realized that getting up is only the battle
The fear of falling off will haunt me into my teens
The moment that the world a shit upon my dreams
Cause is the root, and love is all we had
In fact, I'm glad, I had a rich dad, dad