Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

Sometimes it's hard to say I'm yo

yo, eh, my written in a whirlwind, so if my tail spin
point at me and ill begin where the twirl ends
its difficult to open up, wounds that never
and watch it bleed while these rap eat it up
but such is destiny, a of choice
I'm the coppertone chiller, the little kid voice
used to talk, thoughts too deep, they're philosophical
to drop interpretations, quite
pressure, I ingest and write my letters
the misery, visibly, me, physically
I walk around half-smiles, hiding pain deep, knowing that I ain't
right and it's hard to sleep/ subconsciously worry about my mom and
she want another where she marry her a doctor
and after all these years just tears
she something more, but it's hard to shift the gears
stressin out, didn't know he did nuttin wrong
apologetic, say your sorry but the hurt has been
same old song, but I don't understand the
treated a criminal, third strike felony
its hard as fuck when you see pop cry
lookin deep into my face blinkin an eye
say your

sorry, didn't mean to nobody
sorry, knew I was hurtin you
I'm

yo this is for the ladies I did wrong, it's sort of crazy
that I would write these up in a song, hopin maybe
to get some closure, relationship's already
I'm healthy and I'm sober, no brownies of doja
in october, I'm a libra in my placement
the of my sign, they leave me here adjacent
to romance, I cant say ive been
ive cheated many times, for I'm grateful
even, bleak and honest, posturin a madonnas
while kissin on your neck, deeper marijuanas
manipulatin, you was giving, I was
my girl weve been forsaken, like muslims eating
its kinda squalor, I dont know what else to it
you opened up your heart and I had to go and it
this is for the sisters who I really got
nicky, jackie, afuya, Big T
all due cause we met for a purpose
I hope you ain't ashamed the time wasn't worthless
I'm

to all my homies gettin my back, I'm never
if I ever dis, raised a fist, I was
caught up in the moment, you was my opponent
I saw myself in you for a minute, and I
to fight me, I was mad at self
it's easier to blame someone else
without ya'll couldn't stand the demands of livin rap life
It's right that we band/ together against the restless tides of oppression
I'm firin rhymes like n wessun
progression is made with a step, even jesus wept
I'm lettin ya know too long, feelings kept
inside of my mind, true friends hard to
now that I let it out, we gotta shine cousin I'm so