Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

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

My philosophy 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Get it, flip it, we got to be rich, that broke is obsolete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 wish you get I got it
Unlimited titanium nigga, in yo wallet?
Out of college, I made it summa cum laude
you clowns couldn't have got a cap and gown if you bought it
I parlay Saudis, buying crude oil and diamonds
Hustle January, July, fly to
A broke nigga telling me 'bout how I'm the pies
Like a blind nigga telling me an eye for an eye
and stubborn I be that way until I die
But find a nigga with more then me I dare you to try
And according to the on my Audemar
It's my time to so fuck ya'll

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

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

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

What it ain't, it is?
Even if you live
I learned that apartment is way more exciting than a big ass on a hill
I used to be a way better writer and a
When I to want a black Karmann Ghia
Now a nigga in a Porsche
like I'm going off a course
Cut these niggas off
Negative in my life, scream that till I'm
Duck get the fuck off me projectiles, bitch you ain't really got a choice
I'm living my live yours
I don't even like fast, but that's how the word come to me
Talk to me nigga that's your ass
Slow it down, this that shit that'll make you call momma
Say hey I'm sorry for begging for all clothes you couldn't afford
And this the type of shit that'll make you call rap partner
And say I'm sorry I'm awkward, my fault for 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 know ain't never about no damn money
Why do we try so to be stars, just to dodge comments
And that shit that'll make you call your baby mama
you gone on half a pill, don't know why but that's how it is
Then you take a flight back to the crib, y'all make love like college
And you say all the shit you do better, we can try this shit again
'Round the time the dope wear off, you feel stupid, she feel
That's that dope, I mean, I mean dopamine you Cupid done worn off
in the hallway with her arms crossed
Baby boy full of applesauce
Maybe should stayed but it ain't yo fault
Too much pressure, I off, I'm sorry
Was young and had to choose you
And what the rest of the world offer me, shit what would 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 in a father's chest
When he feel he's broken up his nest
And he figured he was just doing the best that he could
end up being the worst that he could
And all some pussy nigga on the can say is that verse ain't good
boring, boring?

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

Ooooh, who knows your
Who knows your body