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 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 half ago
protected him, amazin how fast they grow
I to know about his likes and his dislikes, yeah
games, taught him how to ride his first bike
This is the life my little nigga, I see you all upset
When I the house, poutin, let me tell you about
Tryna it in this world and provide for you
'Cause on them plane rides I miss you too
Never that I would have to be away so much
Five thousand dollar phone keepin in touch
We Starskey and Hutch, yeah, we for life, yeah
I rock mics, so I'm sorry when I hug you if I too tight
Long in the studio take me away
Gettin mad 'cause I'm tired and you want me to
Money can't replace time, I'm just tryna get you the fine relyin
And expand your mind my lil' ni',
Yeah,

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

(Xzibit)
I got a brother locked down, he be out in a
Knuckle for knuckle, a veteran and nothin but
Now broadcastin live from the wall
Stayin tight through 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 it's to be
For right now a thousand, J, stay lo-key
You say damn Xzibit, you pay a nigga a visit
Time limits got me a million miles a minute
Knee deep, gotta strike the iron is hot
Still gotta eat and keep the lights on when not
Sleepin on cots, bullet wounds got you in
I I was there to snatch you up instead of the cops
Muthafuck it, do the and get it out of the way
You goin from convict to corporate in one day (in one day)

(Chorus)

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

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

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