Luyện nghe bài hát Inglorious

1]
My father died the day I came out of my hole
And left a burden on my soul until I was old
To understand that the fucking faggot didn't me much
He loved my moms to bust a nut and then he shake Junt
Bring your to school today for twelve years I cheated
Told the fucking faculty that he was at a and
Bring that dude to day, he wasn't at the meeting
Made a U-turn on the weather "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 hated Ritalin, some white socks
I was because I didn't get attention from my real pops
Cops say I'm supposed to be in jail but they don't know me
Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be
I guess I had one because nigga I'm it
You that? That's the odor of success bitch

I I'm not the only bastard in America
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 worst when it came to
I ain't know for who or what the fuck to get
Now my mentioned the day before what she would like
Cause she's both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right
I ain't look to Obama and Nixon, I look up to the Hugo's and
The niggas in the rap about the shit they cooking in the kitchen
Pushing keys like them niggas that banging on the keys
My never seen me, the nigga probably Stevie
He bought me a hoodie, a albums
Like going to make up the years and the tears
And the money that my momma spent on rent and
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 the existence, none
I don't give a fuck either father, like son, I'm done

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

3]
The cold is nice, and I'm not talking about the
The skin is thick, no need for leather, your called
He you're better without him, I'm not the only fuck
Without them, how to tie a tie and how to get your hemmed up
it to the shop, then what?
Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin
Luck on my brim 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 who's nero stays frio
Now counselor is trying to tell me that I'm emo, she don't give a fuck
D-low where's the trigger, I'll let bullet play hero