Luyện nghe bài hát Forgive Me Father

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There's a lot of over here
(Ha ha ha)
Ha ha ha
(Ha ha ha)
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word to Brooklyn
(Yeah)

I'm
I don't know the fuck is wrong with these nigga's man
Maybe 'cause I'm eatin' and these bastards for my grub
(Ooh)
I carry pumps like I gasoline to these scrubs
Have you seen my leanin' on dubs
(Ooh)
And they can't afford chrome so they puttin' vasoline on hubs
(Ha ha )
I'm lookin' for a girl a ass like Tina to rub
Take and let her watch the plasma screen in the tub
(Ooh)
These niggas hate I'm movin' so cash and cream in the club
(Yeah)
And don't pass my on my bub
(All right)
But I'm a fly nigga don't do much to pull her and dick her
(Aha)
I'm poppin' a tab and pullin' a sticker
(Uhh)
Everyday I'm switchin' the tags and up sicker
(Yea)
Every K I'm the mags with bullets to flicker
(Brrr brrr)
And I ain't hesitatin' homie I'm it quicker
(Brrr brrr)
So you can act tough after a few on some liquor
(Uhh)
You gotta pull it on
(Uhh)
And they won't be nowhere for a while
(Uhh)
might as well pull out a snicker
You could

Forgive me father for I sinned
But look at all money that I spend
And look at all this that I'm in
And look at all the that I've been
And look at all the women in those
Look at the blue flames I'm in
I look at all the that there's been
And if I had chance I'd do it again, nigga

Hey anywhere the kid move you know the be with me
(Yeah)
Pokin' out the like a Pamela Lee titty
(Aha)
I went on tour the samples of D with me
(Yo)
Came back a month later bought a lambo for three
(Ha ha)
Think I throw you if you read with me
Just 'cause you see me on the camera P Diddy
(Uh uh)
(Haa haa)
Dammit we p now I got G with me
(Ha ha)
(Yo)
Along with the third leg I be rammin' in these bitties
I the revolver you hope my gun'll jam
(You hope my jam)
But with the soap it's blame
There fore put freckles on face like O P Cunningham
That's why I'm watched by the and scoped by Uncle Sam
(Yeah)
Dope and hun'ed grams and hun'ed grams
(Yeah)
(Uh)
At the same time our artist get to open jam
(Uhh)
Hope you understand or use sense
(Uh)
These nigga's dont want no beef they want lawsuit settlements
(Uh uh uh)

Forgive me for I have sinned
But look at all this money that I
And look at all this jewelry I'm in
And look at all the that I've been
And look at all the women in those
Look at the blue that I'm in
I look at all the bullshit there's been
And if I had chance I'd do it again, nigga

I'm in a waggy with em by ya
(Yeah)
With a baby who suck harder than Maggie on a pacifier
(Oh)
What I'm smokin'll have you Aggie as your supplier
(Oh yeah)
When you can smell it through the bag you know that's some
(Yeah)
Gettin' stressed by hotties is regular
(Aha)
I got a to press to your body like editor's
(Aha)
Test me I'm beggin' ya
(C'mon)
I got the gatlin' gun like Jesse the in predator
(C'mon)
(Yeah)
I'm a hustler I don't no rocks to the fiends now
(Aha)
I got dudes who sit on corners like a boxer between
(Aha)
Any other who dish rocks want beef
(What)
'Cause I chop bigger than Chris rock front teef
(Haa)
I'm the nigga tearin' the walls up in miss
(Yeah)
In for a small cup of the Cris
(Ha ha)
And while you at fillin' a small cup full of piss
(Aha aha)
I'm in a coupe with a that ball up like a fist
(Catch up)

Forgive me father for I have
But look at all this money that I
And look at all jewelry that I'm in
And look at all the places that been
And look at all the women in brims
Look at the blue that I'm in
I at all the bullshit that there's been
And if I had another chance I'd do it again,

Thats I'll do it again nigga
(Uuh, yeah)
I'm a mother ghetto superstar nigga
(Uuh uhh uh)
storm, street family, we here

(Uuh uh)
Young G's,
(Uu uh)
(Yeah)
Get this money man
It's a lot of fuckin' money here
(Yeah)
I don't know what the fuck you
(Uuh, uuh, yeah)