Luyện nghe bài hát Forgive Me Father

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

I'm
I don't know what the is wrong with these nigga's man
Maybe 'cause I'm eatin' and these bastards fiend for my
(Ooh)
I carry pumps like I serve to these scrubs
Have you seen my Aston on dubs
(Ooh)
And they can't afford chrome so they puttin' vasoline on they
(Ha ha )
I'm lookin' for a with a ass like Tina to rub
Take home and let her watch the screen in the tub
(Ooh)
These niggas hate I'm movin' so much cash and 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 pull her and her
(Aha)
Everyday I'm poppin' a tab and a sticker
(Uhh)
Everyday I'm switchin' the tags and pullin' up
(Yea)
Every K I'm loadin' the mags bullets to flicker
(Brrr brrr)
And I hesitatin' homie I'm pullin' it quicker
(Brrr brrr)
So you can act tough a few pulls on some liquor
(Uhh)
You pull it on nigga's
(Uhh)
And they won't be nowhere for a while
(Uhh)
They might as well pull out a
You could

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

Hey anywhere the kid move you the Hammers'll be with 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)
I throw you grams if you read with me
Just you see me on the camera 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 keep the you hope my gun'll jam
(You my gun'll jam)
But with the soap gonna blame
There fore put freckles on face like O P Cunningham
That's why I'm watched by the feds and scoped by Sam
(Yeah)
Dope and hun'ed grams rope and 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 beef want lawsuit settlements nigga
(Uh uh uh)

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

I'm in a waggy with em 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 smell it through the bag you know that's some
(Yeah)
Gettin' by these hotties is regular
(Aha)
I got a magazine to press to your like 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 no rocks to the fiends 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 jobs bigger than Chris rock teef
(Haa)
I'm the nigga tearin' the up in your miss
(Yeah)
In exchange for a small cup of the
(Ha ha)
And while you at probation fillin' a small cup of piss
(Aha aha)
I'm in a coupe with a roof ball up like a fist
(Catch up)

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

Thats right I'll do it again
(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
a lot of fuckin' money over here
(Yeah)
I know what the fuck you doin'
(Uuh, uuh, yeah)