Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

Sometimes it's hard to say I'm yo

yo, eh, my raps written in a whirlwind, so if my tail
point at me and ill begin where the twirl ends
its difficult to open up, wounds that never
and it bleed while 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, too deep, they're philosophical
to drop interpretations, 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 hard to sleep/ subconsciously worry about my mom and poppa
she want life where she marry her a doctor
and all these years it's just tears
she wanted something more, but it's 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 the melody
like a criminal, third strike felony
its as fuck when you see your pop cry
lookin deep into my face never an eye
say your

sorry, didn't mean to nobody
sorry, never knew I was you
I'm

yo this is for the ladies that I did wrong, it's of crazy
that I write these words up in a song, hopin maybe
to get some closure, already over
I'm healthy and I'm sober, no brownies made of
born in october, I'm a libra in my
the of my sign, they leave me here adjacent
to romance, I say ive been faithul
ive many times, for experience 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 been forsaken, like muslims eating bacon
its squalor, I dont know what else to call it
you opened up heart and I had to go and spoil it
is for the sisters who I really got deep
nicky, jackie, afuya, Big T
all due cause we met for a purpose
I hope you ain't ashamed cause the wasn't worthless
I'm

to all my homies gettin my back, I'm lonely
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 fight me, likely I was mad at
sometimes it's easier to blame someone
without ya'll couldn't stand the constant of livin rap life
only right that we band/ together against the restless tides of oppression
I'm firin rhymes smith n wessun
progression is made with a step, even jesus wept
I'm ya know too long, these feelings kept
inside of my mind, friends hard to find
now that I let it out, we gotta shine I'm so sorry