Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

My cup runneth with pinot grigio, hold up
You in the lambo if you ain't lifting the door up
You poppin' pills if you ain't pickin the ho up
You running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large
For large let the hammer bang broad day
Ay, what the blogs say
This what my and my heart say

My philosophy profit off of my
Get it, flip it, we got to be rich, that broke shit is
off of my rocker, watch how you watching me
Sophisticated, psychotic, fly as a
silent, all you wish you could get I got it
Unlimited titanium nigga, in yo wallet?
Out of gladiator college, I made it cum laude
While you couldn't have got a cap and gown if you bought it
I with Saudis, buying crude oil and diamonds
Hustle January, July, fly to
A broke telling me 'bout how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind nigga me it's an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and I be that way until I die
But find a nigga with hustle then me I dare you to try
And to the hand on my Audemar
It's my time to shine so fuck

What should I be for
Who should I be to
What should I be for
Who I be sorry to
The fact is you can't please
You can't please
What should I be for
Who should I be to

I grew up in the gutter, a motherfucker
I guess that why I trust a motherfucker
a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at they brother
Go to prison in love with a and a nigga fuck her
I seen real G's by real suckers
Innocent ladies raped and defenceless abducted
Such a truth, but you see it over and over
It's nothing, get numb to it and your heart colder
Pacify your with a chain and a Rover
Fuck it, justify your action with stacking dough up
You show up with a brick of cocaine and soda
enough for me to blow up, nigga hold up
Switch the flow up, 'cause these niggas be so much
I promise all they missing's the badge, coffee, and
Go to jail so what, never see my integrity
ain't the Harris' way, study my pedigree
Promise I'm one of the ones who keep it 100
Probably why I think they all out to get me, you can't me
Large money and fame will seeds of envy
To make my partners resent me enough to and get me
Catch me slippin' and hit me, just like did 50
'Cause I'm in the position he think he should be given
Listen, dawg, the of the matter is
I'm on a narrow and we all can't travel

What I be sorry for
Who I be sorry to
What I be sorry for
Who should I be to
The is you can't please everybody
You can't everybody
What I be sorry for
Who I be sorry toy

it ain't, What it is?
Even if you live
I learned that apartment is way more exciting than a big ass house on a
I used to be a way better and a rapper
When I to want a black Karmann Ghia
Now a nigga in a Porsche
Feeling like I'm going off a
Cut these niggas off
Negative in my life, scream till I'm hoarse
Duck get the fuck off me projectiles, bitch you ain't really got a choice
I'm living my life yours
I don't even rapping fast, but that's how the word come to me
Talk to me sideways that's your ass
Slow it down, this that shit that'll make you call momma
Say hey I'm for begging for all them clothes you couldn't afford
And this the type of shit that'll you call your rap partner
And say I'm sorry I'm awkward, my for fuckin' up the tours
I all the attention so I ran from it
Fuck it if we did, but I hope we ain't lose no fans it
I'm a grown-ass kid, you ain't never cared about no damn money
Why do we try so hard to be stars, to dodge comments
And this that shit that'll make you your baby mama
When you gone on half a pill, don't why but that's how it is
you take a flight back to the crib, y'all make love like college kids
And you say all the shit you gon' do better, we can try this again
'Round the time the dope wear off, you stupid, she feel lost
that dope, I mean, I mean dopamine you think Cupid done worn off
Waiting in the with her arms crossed
boy face full of applesauce
Maybe should have but it ain't yo fault
Too much pressure, I peel off, I'm
Was and had to choose between you
And what the rest of the world offer me, shit what would you do
I'd probably do it differently if second the chance
Only if some cool ass older man let me know in advance
This, this quarry, that is dug so in a father's chest
he feel that he's broken up his nest
And he figured he was just doing the best that he could
Which end up being the worst he could
And all some pussy nigga on the internet can say is that ain't good
boring, boring?

When I'm disgusted with this world and I can breathe and
so many lies, don't know what to believe
I discussed it with this girl, and is what she said
She said lay baby, baby, rest your weary head up
I love these distractions but my mind don't rest
But my disagree so I laid up on her breasts, yes
Ooooh, you are so fine
I woke up the next with new purpose on my mind

Ooooh, who your ponytail
Who knows your well