Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

My cup runneth with pinot grigio, hold up
You bogus in the lambo if you ain't the door up
You bogus poppin' pills if you ain't the ho up
You bogus running out on kids my nigga 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 profit off of my properties
Get it, flip it, we got to be rich, broke shit is obsolete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 gladiator college, I made it 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 nigga me 'bout how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind nigga telling me an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and I be that way until I die
But find a nigga more hustle then me I dare you to try
And according to the on my Audemar
It's my to shine so fuck ya'll

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

I grew up in the gutter, a motherfucker
I that why I don't trust a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at brother
Go to prison in love with a bitch and a nigga her
I seen real G's destroyed by suckers
Innocent ladies raped and defenceless babies
Such a horrible truth, but you see it over and
nothing, get numb to it and your heart grow colder
Pacify your pain with a and a Rover
Fuck it, your action with stacking your dough up
You show up with a brick of cocaine and soda
Just enough for me to blow up, nigga up
Switch the up, 'cause these niggas be snitchin' so much
I promise all they missing's the badge, coffee, and
Go to jail so what, never see my integrity
That the Harris' way, study my pedigree
Promise I'm one of the only who keep it 100
Probably why I think 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 be given
Listen, dawg, the fact of the is
I'm on a path and we all can't travel

What should I be 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
should I be sorry for
Who should I be toy

it ain't, What it is?
Even if you gotta
I learned apartment is way more exciting than a big ass house on a hill
I used to be a way better 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
Duck these get the fuck off me projectiles, bitch you ain't really got a
I'm living my life yours
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 that shit that'll make you call your
Say hey I'm sorry for begging for all them clothes you couldn't
And this the type of shit that'll make you call rap partner
And say I'm I'm awkward, my fault for fuckin' up the tours
I hated all the 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 cared about no money
Why do we try so hard to be stars, to dodge comments
And this 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 back to the crib, y'all make love like college kids
And you say all the shit you gon' do better, we can try shit again
'Round the time the wear 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 her arms crossed
Baby boy face full of
Maybe should have stayed but it ain't yo
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
I'd probably do it differently if second the chance
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 the best that he could
Which end up being the that he could
And all some pussy on the internet can say is that verse ain't good
boring, boring?

When I'm with this world and I can hardly breathe and
so many lies, don't 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 these distractions but my don't wanna rest
But my disagree so I laid up on her breasts, yes
Ooooh, you are so fine
I woke up the next morning with new on my mind

Ooooh, who knows your
Who knows your well