Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

Sometimes it's hard to say I'm yo

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

sorry, mean to hurt nobody
sorry, knew I was hurtin you
I'm

yo this is for the ladies that I did wrong, it's of crazy
that I would write these up in a song, hopin maybe
to get closure, relationship's already 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 here
to romance, I cant say ive faithul
ive cheated times, for experience I'm grateful
even, bleak and honest, like a madonnas
while kissin on your neck, pullin deeper
manipulatin, you was giving, I was
my girl weve been forsaken, like muslims eating
its kinda squalor, I dont know else to call it
you opened up your and I had to go and spoil it
this is for the sisters who I got deep
nicky, jackie, afuya, Big T
all due respect cause we met for a
I you ain't 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
caught up in the moment, thought you was my
I saw in you for a minute, and I wanted
to me, likely I was mad at self
sometimes it's easier to blame someone
without ya'll couldn't stand the constant of livin rap life
It's only right that we together against the restless tides of oppression
I'm firin rhymes smith n wessun
progression is made with a simple step, even wept
I'm lettin ya know too long, feelings kept
inside of my mind, friends hard to find
now that I let it out, we gotta shine cousin I'm so