Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry 4 What

Is out there...

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

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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) think it...

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