Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry I'm Away So Much

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

(Xzibit)
My son was born about four and a years ago
Nothin protected him, amazin how they grow
I came to know about his 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
When I the house, poutin, let me tell you about
Tryna it in this world and provide for you
'Cause on them overseat plane rides I you too
knew that I would have to be away so much
Five thousand dollar phone keepin in touch
We Starskey and Hutch, yeah, we partners for life,
I rock mics, so I'm sorry when I hug you if I too tight
Long nights in the take me away
Gettin mad 'cause I'm tired and you me to play
Money can't replace time, I'm just tryna get you outta the relyin
And expand mind my lil' ni', yeah
Yeah,

(Chorus-X)
Look, sorry I'm away so
Understand me,
for you, hah, yeah (you, and you, and you)
C'mon, look, sorry I'm 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 broadcastin live from behind the
Stayin through long kites and telephone calls
Gettin when you see your brother on T.V.
wait for your release so you can roll with me
Arrange everything exactly how supposed to be
For right now a thousand, J, stay lo-key
You say damn Xzibit, whyn't you pay a a visit
Time limits got me a million miles a minute
deep, gotta strike while the iron 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 you up instead of the cops
it, do the time and get it out of the way
You from convict to corporate 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 and mixin rhymes in here
but beer, bud smoke, Hen and Coke, women and sheer
Callin playa there
Not the kinda I really wanna bring my son
Get on lil' Dane, gon' in and have you some fun
Used to be that ??? be up there ya clothes
While I'm you on the Playstation showin you codes
Hit the X stupid, forward, left, right, X
Now I'm tryna get college fund, bustin 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, ???, you can see that
You tryna out
why dada talkin to you through this glass on the
Ooh, I socked a bitch and she snitched, but I'll be home
Can't keep me away, just can't away

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