Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

Sometimes it's to say I'm sorry yo

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

sorry, didn't mean to hurt
sorry, never I was hurtin you
I'm

yo this is for the ladies I did wrong, it's sort of crazy
that I write these words up in a song, hopin maybe
to get some closure, relationship's over
I'm and I'm sober, no brownies made of doja
in october, I'm a libra in my placement
the qualities of my sign, they leave me adjacent
to romance, I say ive been faithul
ive cheated many times, for I'm grateful
even, bleak and honest, posturin like a
while kissin on your neck, deeper marijuanas
manipulatin, you was giving, I was
my girl weve been forsaken, muslims eating bacon
its kinda squalor, I dont know what else to it
you up your heart and I had to go and spoil it
this is for the who I really got deep
nicky, jackie, afuya, Big T
all due respect we met for a purpose
I hope you ashamed cause 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
up in the moment, thought you was my opponent
I saw in you for a minute, and I wanted
to me, likely I was mad at self
it's easier to blame someone else
without ya'll couldn't stand the constant of livin rap life
It's only right 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 hard to find
now that I let it out, we shine cousin I'm so sorry