Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

My cup over with pinot grigio, hold up
You in the lambo if you ain't lifting the door up
You bogus poppin' pills if you ain't the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting cake
For stakes 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Get it, flip it, we got to be rich, that broke is obsolete
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, what's in yo
Out of college, I made it summa cum laude
While you clowns couldn't got a cap and gown if you bought it
I parlay 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 more then me I dare you to try
And according to the hand on my
It's my time to so fuck ya'll

What should I be for
Who should I be 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 should I be to

I grew up in the gutter, life a
I that why I don't trust a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on mom, shoot at they brother
Go to in love with a bitch and a nigga fuck her
I seen G's destroyed 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 heart 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
Just enough for me to blow up, nigga up
Switch the flow up, 'cause these be snitchin' so much
I promise all they missing's the badge, coffee, and
Go to jail so what, never see my integrity
That ain't the way, study my pedigree
Promise I'm one of the only who keep it 100
Probably why I think they all out to get me, you can't me
Large money and fame will plant of envy
To make my partners resent me to come and get me
Catch me slippin' and hit me, just like did 50
'Cause I'm in the that he think he should be given
Listen, dawg, the fact of the 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 I be sorry to
The fact is you can't please
You can't everybody
What I be sorry for
Who I be sorry toy

What it ain't, it is?
if you gotta live
I learned that apartment is way more exciting a big ass house on a hill
I used to be a way better and a rapper
When I used to want a Karmann Ghia
Now a speeding in a Porsche
like I'm going off a course
Cut these fuck off
Negative in my life, scream till I'm hoarse
Duck these get the off me projectiles, bitch you ain't really got a choice
I'm living my life live
I don't like rapping fast, but that's how the word come to me
Talk to me sideways that's your ass
Slow it down, this shit that'll make you call your momma
Say hey I'm sorry for begging for all them you couldn't afford
And this the type of shit make you call your rap partner
And say I'm I'm awkward, my fault 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 no fans from it
I'm a grown-ass kid, you know ain't never about no damn money
Why do we try so hard to be stars, just to comments
And that shit that'll make you call your baby mama
When you gone on 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 college kids
And you say all the shit you gon' do better, we can try shit again
'Round the the dope wear off, you feel stupid, she feel lost
That's that dope, I mean, I dopamine you think Cupid done worn off
in the hallway with her arms crossed
Baby boy face of applesauce
should have stayed but it ain't yo fault
Too pressure, I peel off, I'm sorry
Was young and had to choose you
And what the of the world might offer me, shit what would you do
Well I'd probably do it differently if the chance
Only if some cool ass older man would've let me know in
This, this quarry, that is dug so in a father's chest
When he feel he's broken up his nest
And he figured shit he was doing the best that he could
Which end up the worst that he could
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 this girl, and this is what she said
She said lay down baby, baby, your weary head up
I love these distractions but my mind wanna rest
But my disagree 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 knows your
Who knows body well