Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

Sometimes hard to say I'm sorry 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 watch it bleed these rap critics eat it up
but is destiny, a limit of choice
I'm the coppertone chiller, with the kid voice
to never talk, thoughts too deep, they're philosophical
to drop interpretations, logical
systematic pressure, I and write my letters
the misery, visibly, breaking me,
I walk around half-smiles, pain deep, knowing that I ain't feelin
right and it's hard to sleep/ subconsciously worry about my mom and
she want another life where she her a doctor
and after all years it's just tears
she wanted something more, but hard to shift the gears
pops out, didn't know he did nuttin wrong
apologetic, say your sorry but the has been done
old song, but I don't understand the melody
treated like a criminal, third strike
its hard as fuck when you see pop cry
lookin deep my face never blinkin an eye
say sorry

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

yo is for the ladies that 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 already
I'm healthy and I'm sober, no brownies of doja
born in october, I'm a in my placement
the qualities of my sign, they me here adjacent
to romance, I say ive been faithul
ive cheated times, for experience I'm grateful
even, bleak and honest, posturin a madonnas
while kissin on your neck, pullin deeper
manipulatin, you was giving, I was
my girl weve been forsaken, like eating bacon
its kinda squalor, I dont what 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 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
caught up in the moment, thought you was my
I saw myself in you for a minute, and I
to me, likely I was mad at self
sometimes it's easier to blame someone
ya'll couldn't stand the constant 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
is made with a simple step, even jesus wept
I'm lettin ya know too long, these kept
inside of my mind, friends hard to find
now that I let it out, we gotta cousin I'm so sorry