Luyện nghe bài hát Momma I'm So Sorry

Gather

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

That accounts for all them days in the
Feels like kissing cake mix, can't wait to the bowl
But it's a bigger picture, trust I done seen it
From Frankford to Colon, Oslo to

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

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

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so
I don't Tubbs 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
I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
My accomplice is my conscious, uh

Miami Vice, sorry heavenly father, once I hate to bother
It's P the evil send some to the grim reaper
Meanwhile, me and my Mrs. like and Sheeba
of the times her Emilio Gucci sneakers, huh

Ghetto literature, I damn near died from
It don't much to get rid of ya, it's a sin for ya
call the minister

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

So I you in the flower bed, porcelain shower heads
the house and keep the youngin's 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 Tubbs and
I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Got two hot rocks in my

Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so
Big home, trees and watches
Mama I'm so sorry, I'm so
My only accomplice is my

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