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 my cells 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
to my Lou if you lookin' for a couple, roosters in the duffle

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

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

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

I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
Big home, palm 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 than not, 2 peas of a pod
hustle, 'cept my hustle now flows
I once gave it away, at 30 an O

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

From Italy's 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] women, blonde hair and blue eyes
I'm gettin' back with a
Whip it they 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 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 and watches
I'm so sorry, I'm so obnoxious
My only is my conscious, uh

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

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

I'm sorry grandmama for mistakes I have
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 symbol of God's

So I place you in the bed, porcelain shower heads
Throughout the house and keep the youngin's fed
And when I'm gone, I 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 in my pocket

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

Vice