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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Uuh uuh uuh
That's to Brooklyn
(Yeah)

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

Forgive me father for I have
But look at all this that I spend
And look at all this that I'm in
And at all the places that I've been
And at all the women in those brims
Look at the blue that I'm in
I look at all the bullshit that 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 shirt like a Pamela Lee
(Aha)
I on tour bought the samples of D with me
(Yo)
Came back a month bought a lambo for three fifty
(Ha ha)
Think I throw you grams if you read me
Just 'cause you see me on the camera P Diddy
(Uh uh)
(Haa haa)
we p driddy now I got G with me
(Ha ha)
(Yo)
Along the third leg that I be rammin' in these bitties
I keep the you hope my gun'll jam
(You hope my jam)
But with the soap gonna blame
There fore put freckles on your face O P Cunningham
That's why I'm watched by the feds and scoped by Sam
(Yeah)
Dope and grams rope and hun'ed grams
(Yeah)
(Uh)
At the same time our artist get to open jam
(Uhh)
Hope you understand or use better
(Uh)
These nigga's dont want no beef want lawsuit settlements nigga
(Uh uh uh)

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

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

Forgive me father for I have
But look at all this money that I
And look at all this jewelry I'm in
And at all the places that I've been
And at all the women in those brims
Look at the flames 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 right I'll do it again
(Uuh, yeah)
I'm a fuckin' ghetto superstar nigga
(Uuh uhh uh)
Desert storm, street family, we

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