Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry I'm Away So Much

(Xzibit talking)
Come here Tre, what's up son, on
To whom it may concern, yeah,
Sorry I'm so much, yeah, yeah
All the sons, daughters, penitentary niggas, yeah, me
Uh, sorry I'm away so much,

(Xzibit)
My son was born about and a half years ago
Nothin protected him, amazin how fast they
I came to know his likes and his dislikes, yeah
games, taught him how to ride his first bike
This is the life my nigga, I see you gettin all upset
I leave the house, poutin, let me tell you about
Tryna make it in this world and for you
'Cause on overseat plane rides I miss you too
knew that I would have to be away so much
Five thousand dollar phone keepin in touch
We and Hutch, yeah, we partners for life, yeah
I rock mics, so I'm sorry I hug you if I squeeze too tight
Long nights in the studio me away
Gettin mad 'cause I'm and you want me to play
Money can't replace time, I'm just tryna get you outta the fine
And expand your mind my ni', yeah
Yeah,

(Chorus-X)
Look, sorry I'm so much
Understand me,
It's for you, hah, (you, and you, and you)
C'mon, look, I'm away so much
Huh, we keep it

(Xzibit)
I got a locked down, he be out in a couple
Knuckle for knuckle, a veteran and but muscle
Now live from behind the wall
Stayin through long kites and telephone calls
Gettin hype you see your brother on T.V.
Can't wait for your release so you can roll me
everything exactly how it's supposed to be
For now here's a thousand, J, stay lo-key
You say Xzibit, whyn't you pay a nigga a visit
Time got me movin a million miles a minute
Knee deep, gotta strike while the is hot
Still eat and keep the lights on when it's not
Sleepin on cots, bullet wounds got you in
I wish I was there to snatch you up instead of the
it, do the time and get it out of the way
You goin from convict to nigga in one day (in one day)

(Chorus)

(Quik)
Now I ain't been this hot before
So in essence it's obvious, I never been this out before
I'm spending 25-8 days, 366 a year
Up in the studio freakin and mixin in here
Nothin but beer, bud smoke, Hen and Coke, women and
Callin playa there
Not the place I really wanna bring my son
Get on lil' Dane, gon' in there and have you fun
Used to be that ??? be up there ya clothes
While I'm with you on the Playstation you codes
Hit the X stupid, forward, left, right, X
Now I'm tryna get your college fund, with X

(Suga Free)
Come here, that here dada,
no no don't do that mama dada be back
Here go your ba-ba, Pampers, flashy ???, you can see
You figure out
why dada talkin to you this glass on the phone
Ooh, I socked a bitch and then she snitched, but I'll be
Can't keep me away, can't stay away

(Chorus-Suga Free)
(Suga Free to fade)