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)
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Uuh uuh uuh
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 fiend for my grub
(Ooh)
I pumps like I serve gasoline to these scrubs
you seen my Aston leanin' on dubs
(Ooh)
And they can't chrome so they puttin' vasoline on they hubs
(Ha ha )
I'm lookin' for a girl a ass like Tina to rub
Take home and let her watch the screen in the tub
(Ooh)
These niggas I'm movin' so much cash and cream in the club
(Yeah)
And don't my green on my bub
(All right)
But I'm a fly that don't do much to pull her and dick her
(Aha)
I'm poppin' a tab and pullin' a sticker
(Uhh)
Everyday I'm the tags and pullin' up sicker
(Yea)
Every K I'm loadin' the mags bullets to flicker
(Brrr brrr)
And I ain't hesitatin' I'm pullin' it quicker
(Brrr brrr)
So you can act tough after a few pulls on liquor
(Uhh)
You gotta it on nigga's
(Uhh)
And they won't be goin' for a while
(Uhh)
They might as well out a snicker
You give

Forgive me for I have sinned
But at all this money that I spend
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 blue flames I'm in
I look at all the bullshit there's been
And if I had another chance I'd do it again,

Hey anywhere the kid move you know the Hammers'll be me
(Yeah)
Pokin' out the shirt like a Pamela Lee
(Aha)
I went on tour bought the samples of D me
(Yo)
Came a month later bought a lambo for three 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)
Dammit we p driddy now I got G me
(Ha ha)
(Yo)
Along with the leg that 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 gonna
There fore put freckles on face like O P Cunningham
That's why I'm by the feds and scoped by Uncle Sam
(Yeah)
Dope and hun'ed grams and hun'ed grams
(Yeah)
(Uh)
At the same our artist get to open summer jam
(Uhh)
Hope you understand or use sense
(Uh)
These nigga's dont want no they want lawsuit settlements nigga
(Uh uh uh)

Forgive me father for I sinned
But look at all this money 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 blue flames I'm in
I look at all the bullshit that 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 the bag you know that's some fire
(Yeah)
Gettin' by these hotties is regular
(Aha)
I got a magazine to to your body like editor's
(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 corners like a boxer rounds
(Aha)
Any other who dish rocks want beef
(What)
'Cause I chop jobs bigger than Chris front teef
(Haa)
I'm the nigga tearin' the walls up in your
(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 coupe with a roof that ball up like a
(Catch up)

Forgive me father for I sinned
But look at all money that I spend
And look at all this jewelry I'm in
And at all the places 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 that there's been
And if I had chance I'd do it again, nigga

right I'll do it again nigga
(Uuh, yeah)
I'm a mother fuckin' ghetto nigga
(Uuh uhh uh)
Desert storm, street family, we

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