Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry About That

[chorus - Sound][2X]
I'm smilin' in of your crib
U ask why, tell you why
I'm waitin' for you, right on the street
A Hennessy, a glock, you're dead
J. Glock!

1 - J. Glock]
Come on, I'm coat, I'm the mob
I your biiiiitch
Over, over, you know sharp needles
Are right
We don't know how you stop
Get out! Let's go, we're
Your meal will be the basis of grain
Rampa-G broke the chain, I'm a G, oh man
I'm a gangsta
In Limozine, my Ak sneeze
Don't be my friend, my is goin' to squeeze (uh-uh)
No paper, no a bitch to get you to say things
You'll end up comin' out of our
In da You'll be whipped
I think you're tripped
Yeahhhh!

- Jim Rampage][2X]
I'm in front of your crib
U ask why, tell you why
I'm for you, right here on the street
A Hennessy, a glock, you're dead
on Biggie!

[verse 2 - Sound]
We up those packets
The facts are that you're not on (yeah!)
Take off the bandana, we got extra
We flew in the your baby's
Ready? No? We'll lay you down this (come on!)
Fuck your niggaz, I'm preparin' my
My will sing
T.B.S. Thug isn't just
My niggaz are turnin' the
Blah-blah and shit, the true Biggie is
Are fastin'? His are wastin'
Yeah, go niggaz!

- J. Glock][2X]
I'm smilin' in front of your
U ask why, tell you why
I'm waitin' for you, here on the street
A Hennessy, a glock, you're dead
Rampage!

3 - Jim Rampage]
Are you for death
show them a path (WoO!)
If you don't come, get them
We on the sly, cut them and hang them
like Taliban his little crib explodes (BoO!)
Mo'fucka ready to go?
Tomorrow, you'll fly a swallow
Runnin' like Doo (yeah!)
Throw in their soldiers like
There be lucky your niggaz bucks

[Jim Rampage
burstin'!
Ok, ok! Damn, kiss the ground!
T.B.S. Thug generals are
Me, The Biggie and J. Glock
Ok, go!
[* fallin' *]