Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

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

My profit off of my properties
Get it, flip it, we got to be rich, that broke is obsolete
Possibly off of my rocker, how you watching me
Sophisticated, psychotic, fly as a
Officially silent, all you you could get I got it
titanium nigga, what's in yo wallet?
Out of college, I made it summa cum laude
While you clowns couldn't 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
a blind nigga telling me it's an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and stubborn I be that way I die
But find a with more hustle then me I dare you to try
And according to the hand on my
It's my time to shine so fuck

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

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

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

What it ain't, it is?
Even if you live
I learned that is way more exciting than a big ass house on a hill
I to be a way better writer and a rapper
When I used to a black Karmann Ghia
Now a speeding in a Porsche
Feeling like I'm off a course
Cut these niggas off
Negative in my life, scream till I'm hoarse
these get the fuck off me projectiles, bitch you ain't really got a choice
I'm living my life live
I don't even like rapping fast, but that's how the word to me
Talk to me sideways nigga your ass
Slow it down, this that that'll make you call your momma
Say hey I'm sorry for begging for all them clothes you afford
And the type of shit that'll make 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, just to comments
And this shit that'll make you call your baby mama
When you gone on half a pill, know why but that's how it is
Then you take a flight to the crib, y'all make love like college kids
And you say all the shit you do better, we can try this shit again
'Round the time the dope off, you feel stupid, she feel lost
That's that dope, I mean, I mean dopamine you think done worn off
Waiting in the hallway with her crossed
boy face full of applesauce
Maybe should have stayed but it yo fault
Too pressure, I peel off, I'm sorry
Was young and had to choose you
And what the rest of the world might offer me, shit what you do
Well I'd probably do it differently if second the
Only if some cool ass man would've let me know in advance
This, this quarry, that is dug so deep in a father's
When he feel that broken up his nest
And he figured shit he was just doing the that he could
Which end up being the worst that he
And all some pussy nigga on the internet can say is that verse ain't
boring, boring?

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

Ooooh, who your ponytail
Who knows your body