Luyện nghe bài hát Little Man (i Love You)

1]
Dear
I won't take up too of your time
I know you're trying to get video-game grind on
And fine
Just a second to empty my face
Before I hit the road again to go and win paper chase
I've been watching you
I'm of you man
You're up to be the best man that you possibly can
I know you
Why I go out of
I also know my days are colder when not around
Sometimes I wonder what it's to be adapted to the fact
That daddy never inside the same shack
And sometimes I get this in my stomach's pit
It's I get
I'm convinced it's my
For those nights I got and let go; at some bar
In some with some people I don't know
For all the times that the lines on face
me of the days before the dragonflies escaped
It me out how you pick up all my traits
From the way you spit to the fists that you make
I watch the way you try to keep mom happy
learned that from you
You're supposed to learn from daddy
I can't teach much when it to women
I drive safe and slow but don't know nothing 'bout the
You're doing little man that's all I really meant
I you
You're my best friend, for listening

2]
Craig,
What up bones? How it
Yeah, me? Well, you know, you know, old, same old
Sorry that the phone calls ain't too
Just been runnin' around the globe tryin' to do my
Sometimes the weeks fly a too fast
And sometimes I go to sleep a too trashed
times I'm not sittin' on enough cash
And other times today feels too much the past
Sometimes at night I would y'all fight
A child
Why your life just alright?
What's the violence about? Why's it in my
And even the memories are turned up too
Yeah, I got issues in my head
we should've started fixing 'em back when she left you
I'm not trying to get you down, I know different now
But your little man wants you to listen now
I'm over thirty, maintain relations
All these wanna hurt me and I just don't have the patience
I can't 'em
And they're not much
When they start to push and the buttons I don't trust myself
What pride, fists, and just might do?
I'm afraid of my fate, don't turn out like you
never hit a woman
I do coke
And for that alone I love you and I thank you old man

3]
Dear
goin' on?
Not to say
checkin' in wit'cha trying to see what's wrong today
I know there's gotta be something your bruises
the love? How's the music? How's the self-abusiveness?
Got a lot to lose, it's breakin' your
So you let your paranoia place bets for you
Too cigarettes, messin' up your voice
Too many arguments, tryin' to your poise
The only women love you are fans and family
Mom has no choice, but fans leave you
No heavy
In any
You're not ready to face that you have no vocation
Plus gettin' old, your raps are exhausted
Stop it, everybody knows that lost it
Singin' for these kids you know
When you should be at home with your own; you're on your telephone
Fightin' with girl like it's you against the world
Another drunk bedroom corner, curled up like a naked fetus
and save him Jesus
Place him back in before the Reaganomics and Adidas
Sometimes you're not with the work you've done
And love isn't love if you hurt someone
son says, "Hi dad."
dad says, "Whats up?"
And me, I wanna thank you, but I won't, I'll say, "Good luck."