Luyện nghe bài hát Momma I'm So Sorry

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

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

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

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

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, palm trees and
I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
My accomplice is my conscious

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

That accounts for all them in the cold
Feels like kissing cake mix, wait to lick the bowl
But a bigger 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 thoughts are
That's why I distance, son expand ya vision

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

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

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

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

I'm grandmama for mistakes I have made
When I family 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 of God's grace

So I place you in the flower bed, porcelain shower
Throughout the house and keep the mouthes fed
And when I'm gone, I it is said
I gave structure to the youth by the 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

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

Miami