Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry About That

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

[verse 1 - J.
on, I'm black coat, I'm the mob
I your biiiiitch
Over, over, you know those sharp
Are right
We know how you stop there
Get out! go, we're heeeeere
meal tonight will be the basis of grain
Rampa-G broke the chain, I'm a G, oh man
I'm like a
In Limozine, my Ak sneeze
be my friend, my belt 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 hood? be whipped
I think you're tripped
Yeahhhh!

[chorus - Jim
I'm smilin' in front of crib
U ask why, tell you why
I'm waitin' for you, right on the street
A lil' Hennessy, a glock, dead
on Biggie!

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

[chorus - J.
I'm smilin' in of your crib
U ask why, tell you why
I'm waitin' for you, right on the street
A lil' Hennessy, a glock, dead
Rampage!

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

Rampage talkin']
burstin'!
Ok, ok! Damn, kiss the ground!
T.B.S. Thug are shootin'
Me, The fake Biggie and J.
Ok, go!
[* rain *]