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)
Uuh
Uuh uuh uuh
That's to Brooklyn
(Yeah)

I'm
I don't what the fuck is wrong with these nigga's man
Maybe 'cause I'm eatin' and bastards fiend for my grub
(Ooh)
I pumps like I serve gasoline to these scrubs
Have you seen my Aston on dubs
(Ooh)
And they can't afford so they puttin' vasoline on they hubs
(Ha ha )
I'm lookin' for a with a ass like Tina to rub
Take and let her watch the plasma screen in the tub
(Ooh)
niggas hate I'm movin' so much cash and cream in the club
(Yeah)
And don't pass my 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)
I'm switchin' the tags and pullin' up sicker
(Yea)
Every K I'm loadin' the mags with to flicker
(Brrr brrr)
And I ain't hesitatin' I'm pullin' it quicker
(Brrr brrr)
So you can act tough after a few on some liquor
(Uhh)
You gotta it on nigga's
(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 at all the places that I've been
And look at all the women in those
Look at the flames that I'm in
I look at all the bullshit there's been
And if I had another chance I'd do it again,

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

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

I'm in a waggy em passin' by ya
(Yeah)
a baby girl who suck harder than Maggie on a pacifier
(Oh)
What I'm smokin'll have you as your last supplier
(Oh yeah)
When you can smell it through the bag you know some fire
(Yeah)
stressed by these hotties is regular
(Aha)
I got a magazine to press to your body like
(Aha)
Test me somebody I'm ya
(C'mon)
I got the gun like Jesse the body in predator
(C'mon)
(Yeah)
I'm a hustler I don't sling no to the fiends now
(Aha)
I got dudes who sit on like a boxer between rounds
(Aha)
Any dude who dish rocks want beef
(What)
'Cause I chop bigger than Chris rock front teef
(Haa)
I'm the tearin' the walls up in your miss
(Yeah)
In exchange for a small cup of the
(Ha ha)
And while you at probation fillin' a small cup full of
(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 I spend
And at all this jewelry 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 flames I'm in
I look at all the that there's been
And if I had another chance I'd do it again,

Thats right I'll do it nigga
(Uuh, yeah)
I'm a mother fuckin' ghetto superstar
(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)