Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry 4 What

Is out there...

I swear I feel so all alone, back down on my again
Hopin you can me strong, 'cause I can't hardly sleep tonight
I too many sleepin pills, I drunk too many Miller Lites
And I can feel the Reaper near, so please me for my sins
I am just another man, sorry for the that I've caused
I know that understand, these demons'll drive me - insane
I've been mad, rightly oughta blow out my brains
'cause I'm bad but I'm fightin... blast, on the other day
These problems got me more drugs, along with the other things
I'm slowly into my thoughts, (come against me, bring it on!)
and I'm in and outta space, and I don't believe I'm wakin up
with the alcohol, them drinks, drift me to world
Where the stay shinin, I think I was finna url
Mom, can ya look at me? This ain't I used to be
Tomorrow, I'll be else, 'cause I ain't been me
I can't seem to shake these, I'll put that on every day
Boy tryna figure me out, is like Lamar
But my was fucked up - raised rowdy by a single moms
She told me my daddy didn't give a fuck, she let him do his job
Seventh grade; failing, and I know my next of kin
These days in these fucked up ways, who the fuck are
My daddy had other kids, but I ain't never seen 'em
So, ain't no sense in coming around now, you ain't here befo'
It's sad but I ain't feelin nuttin, my whole life's been a maze
and when I tried to locate my siblings, they gone away
Lost inside they things, fucked me then, fucked me now
Quick to me "Show you some love" nigga show you Hell
Ain't no love I'm feelin here, I ain't felt this vile
Momma - did you love me, or was I just a child?
Said it, outside, I knew you it in my face
I wasn't really happy here, but I was forced to the way
Copped me a Cheverolet, drift to the other side just to think
If I get to see Heaven, I can thank you for the
and thank you for my kids and even though
mommas won't admit that they can't make it but bad,
low on the child support - always bad boo, tryna make me out to be
the bad guy that I really ain't, so quick to hassle me
'cause I see my kids enough, but I make the time to pick 'em up
But you find somethin to stick in my face - it ain't me up
bad enough, face to face, always wanna catch a case
So bad, they'll try an get me they me - and what takes the cake
Is the whole world is up, daddy know where the weankess at
and you spoke lies to ya old mans eyes, how could you sleep wit
everything, just for searchin for larger life
Sacrificin the whole family, with no to Christ
Funny how people can take this shit for granted,
But then reality strikes, and changes overnight
I thank the Lord for watchin over me, though I'm prone to wrong
I repent religiously, hopin the weak get strong
the heat get's on {*wind blowing*}
Hopin that the get strong, when the heat get's on

[talking - echo after pause]
Ya know... the different... stays as it likes...
Either, headin a storm... ya in a storm...
or ya just got out of a storm... (yeah) about it...

*music fade*