Luyện nghe bài hát Momma I'm So Sorry

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Vice, all my cocaine gringos, ya know
Miami Vice, Pusha spit this for y'all, here we go

Youngin' don't make my cells rise, I you out ya chuckers
Pusha the whispers of all you mothafuckers
Papa said stay of them suckers
Minus the jumper, street balla like the rucker
Skip to my Lou if you lookin' for a couple, in the duffle

Keep the hood screaming CaCa doo fuckers
Coke by the ton, rap I'm the one
basic rhyme pattern, how the fuck you tryin' to jacka
Basic ass rappas, got 'em running for they
I philosophies about glocks and

Niggaz call me young black Socrates, West
Bitch drop to quick, what?
With dreams of a rich man's bitch
Feel sorry for niggaz, pull triggers and they click
So many bullets jammed in my shit, should call me
the diamonds out my wrists

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so
I don't fear Tubbs and
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so
Got two hot rocks in my

I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Big home, palm and watches
I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
My only accomplice is my

Youngin', from me, let's not be at odds
Were more like not, 2 peas of a pod
Same hustle, 'cept my now flows
I gave it away, at 30 grams an O

That accounts for all days in the cold
Feels kissing cake mix, can't wait to lick the bowl
But it's a picture, homes trust I done seen it
Frankford to Colon, Oslo to Sweden

From Italy's Milan to the of Nepali
Now I consider Ferrarian dollies
I'm no longer local, my are global
That's why I seen distance, son expand ya

Even the [Incomprehensible] Norwegian women, blonde and blue eyes
I'm gettin' back with a
Whip it they want me all attached to the kitten
And they wonder in raps if I'm kiddin', huh

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so
I don't fear and Crockett
I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Got two hot rocks in my

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so
Big home, palm trees and
I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
My accomplice is my conscious, uh

Miami Vice, sorry heavenly father, again I hate to bother
P the evil creeper send some to the grim reaper
Meanwhile, me and my Mrs. like Soloman and
of the times her Emilio Gucci sneakers, huh

Ghetto literature, I damn died from Bolivia
It don't take much to get rid of ya, a sin for ya
Better call the

I'm sorry grandmama for I have made
When I aired family business, how you put me in my
Even my baby mama, I can't look you in the
'Cause I do enough, you a symbol of God's grace

So I place you in the flower bed, porcelain heads
Throughout the house and keep the mouthes fed
And I'm gone, I hope it is said
I gave structure to the by the example I lead, huh

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so
I don't fear and Crockett
I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Got two hot in my pocket

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so
Big home, palm trees and
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so
My only is my conscious

Miami