Luyện nghe bài hát Forgive Me Father

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Uh uh
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There's a lot of money here
(Ha ha ha)
Ha ha ha
(Ha ha ha)
Uuh
Uuh uuh uuh
That's word to
(Yeah)

I'm
I know what the fuck is wrong with these nigga's man
'cause I'm eatin' and these bastards fiend for my grub
(Ooh)
I carry pumps I serve gasoline to these scrubs
Have you my Aston leanin' on dubs
(Ooh)
And they can't afford so they puttin' vasoline on they hubs
(Ha ha )
I'm for a girl with a ass like Tina to rub
home and let her watch the plasma screen in the tub
(Ooh)
These niggas hate I'm movin' so much and cream in the club
(Yeah)
And pass my green on my bub
(All right)
But I'm a fly nigga that don't do much to her and dick her
(Aha)
Everyday I'm poppin' a tab and a sticker
(Uhh)
Everyday I'm switchin' the and pullin' up sicker
(Yea)
K I'm loadin' the mags with bullets 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 it on nigga's
(Uhh)
And they won't be goin' nowhere for a
(Uhh)
might as well pull out a snicker
You give

Forgive me father for I sinned
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 women in brims
at the blue flames that I'm in
I look at all the bullshit that there's
And if I had chance I'd do it again, nigga

Hey the kid move you know the Hammers'll be with me
(Yeah)
Pokin' out the shirt a Pamela Lee titty
(Aha)
I on tour bought the samples of D with me
(Yo)
Came back a month later bought a lambo for fifty
(Ha ha)
Think I throw you grams if you read me
Just 'cause you see me on the with 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 the revolver you hope my gun'll jam
(You my gun'll jam)
But with the soap it's gonna
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 rope and hun'ed grams
(Yeah)
(Uh)
At the same time our get to open summer jam
(Uhh)
you understand or use better sense
(Uh)
These nigga's dont no beef they want lawsuit settlements nigga
(Uh uh uh)

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

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

Forgive me for I have sinned
But look at all this that I spend
And at all this jewelry that I'm in
And at all the places that I've 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 chance I'd do it again, nigga

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 money over here
(Yeah)
I know what the fuck you doin'
(Uuh, uuh, yeah)