Luyện nghe bài hát Inglorious

1]
My father the day I came out of my mother's hole
And left a on my soul until I was old enough
To understand the fucking faggot didn't like me much
He loved my moms enough to bust a nut and he shake Junt
Bring pops to school today for twelve years I cheated
Told the fucking faculty he was at a meeting and
Bring that dude to life day, he at the meeting
Made a U-turn on the like "the fuck am I thinking"
Birthdays, my only fucking wishlist was CD's (and a father)
And a new fitted instead I got CD's
I some Ritalin, some white socks
I was hyper because I didn't get attention from my real
Cops say I'm supposed to be in but they don't know it's me
Statistics say that niggas with no father going to be shit
Well I I had one because nigga I'm it
You smell that? That's the odor of bitch

I know I'm not the only bastard in
So I'm going to need help, on this next part
Scream it me niggas

you (I'm good)
you (I graduated)
you (I'm good)
you (I'm good)
Nigga (I'm good)
you (I'm good)
Got a car (Fuck you)
Eat a nigga, bitch

2]
Father's Day was the when it came to gifts
Cause I ain't know for who or the fuck to get
Now my momma mentioned the day what she would like
Cause she's playing both roles her occupation was dyke, fucking right
I look to Obama and Nixon, I look up to the Hugo's and Dixon's
The niggas in the vision rap about the shit they in the kitchen
Pushing keys like them niggas that were on the keys
My father never me, the nigga probably Stevie
He bought me a hoodie, a albums
that's going to make up the years and the tears
And the that my momma spent on rent and clothes
You fucking out, I swear to God if I see you
I'm a get out the M-16 and let a clip out
Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence,
I don't give a either like father, like son, I'm done

[Hodgy
He give a fuck about me
He give a fuck about you
He ain't give a fuck we
So the fuck we going to do?

3]
The cold is nice, and I'm not about the weather
The skin is thick, no need for leather, father called
He said you're better without him, I'm not the only
Without them, how to tie a tie and how to get your hemmed up
Take it to the shop, what?
Fuck it, momma's of her asthmatic thin fuck
on my brim Supreme keeps me warm
When the blood swarms in my veins, fuck rain in the summer
The bummer is the fact I'm black
And I hang with white neos who's nero frio
Now counselor is trying to tell me that I'm emo, she don't give a fuck
D-low where's the trigger, let this bullet play hero