Luyện nghe bài hát Papa Crazy

Crazy, crazy

Now don't give a damn, or say, "Thank you, m'aam"
filet mignon, lobster tails and crab
He eats the finest food, he ain't the dude
And then to put it to you he's crazy, lazy and rude

His temper's boiling hot, whether you him or not
Not to mention his mansion and his big ol' yacht
He gave me a dime or even spent some time
And that's why I had to cold write this rhyme,

crazy, crazy, papa crazy, crazy

Now livin' like a rich man, up on the hill
Yeah, my daddy got a Caddy, funky, fresh
He got and furs, for his and hers
And a cat in the hat, that chills and purrs

Now he eats and grubs and rocks at clubs
While makin' nothin', while she sweeps and rubs
You wanna know his dough, how he got paid?
Well the last that asked, got and laid, because

Papa crazy, crazy, papa crazy,

Papa hang crazy, people crazy, times of the night
Runnin' 'round with crazy women, but but alright, because

crazy, papa crazy, crazy, papa crazy

Yo, run, my was crazy, crazy as can be
And my mama said that he left me, I was three
But my mama never me he was out of his mind
wine, all the time, never earnin' a dime

He didn't care where he slept or where his clothes kept
He was so in debt, somebody broke his
And on the day that papa died, wrote on his grave
That, papa died a bum, but he brave, because

Papa crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy
Papa crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy
crazy, crazy, papa crazy, crazy