Luyện nghe bài hát Gratitude

My band teachers' was Mr. Z
And he told me quote, ain't shit', end quote
But it wasn't I heard that that I quit
And bought motif, made them dope beats
Turned that old car to window seat
But it all makes
Now God gives me hits every I burn incense
Don't that you so insense?
Mr Z
Woo I blew up and ain't visit your class
But wait, I didn't this to say I told you so
without you I never would've sold out shows
I thought was worth a page or two
Mr. Z, this is dedicated to you
Gratitude, you

Dad called when Uncle Fred
I want my mom to see me cry
so I got 'em all out on the flight
People lookin' at me funny, it's like
See, Uncle Fred, he was a guy
He was proud when I to win
My Aunt told me he loved me and I
to god, she gave me one of his pens
I mean the same pen that I wrote this song
The same pen I'm 'bout to put the team on with
'Cause he giving me dope shit
And people on telling me 'Mike, you're so sick'
I that's enough to change your mood
Transform a Michigan sky from to blue
I thought was worth a page or two
Dear Fred, this is dedicated to you
Gratitude, you

His friends never pay you back, shit
Most of my friends had no dads
And before we knew I had a style
You to drive me to the studio to rap on 6 mile
You me that a real man ain't afraid
he hugs, kisses, and cries
April to April, faithful, loves, listens and tries
So I do find Mrs. Right,
You best believe that my gon' be zipper tight
Like you're still making mom breakfast morning
You start her car up in the winter when snowing
Remember when you it down in New Orleans
I didn't tell you I had my recording
I said you marry mom and you said;

"It was a really hard decision and it was,"
"So why did you that decision?"
"Well, cause I, obviously Michael, I knew I loved mom"
"Your instincts,
Show her heart and knew this is the right thing to do"
"My must have known. This was playing games"
"Would you say your hearts more in life?"
"Well when 25,
You'll have to make that someday, I don't know"

Now that is some G
When my son's 25, I'll show him this poem, he's gon' need
I that was worth a page or two
Dear Dad, this is to you
Gratitude, you