Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry I'm Away So Much

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

(Xzibit)
My son was born four and a half years ago
Nothin protected him, how fast they grow
I came to know about his likes and his dislikes,
Video games, taught him how to ride his bike
is the life my little nigga, I see you gettin all upset
When I leave the house, poutin, let me you about
make it in this world and provide for you
'Cause on them plane rides I miss you too
Never knew that I would have to be away so
Five thousand dollar phone bills keepin in
We Starskey and Hutch, yeah, we partners for life,
I rock mics, so I'm sorry when I hug you if I squeeze too
Long nights in the studio take me
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 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, I'm away so much
Huh, we keep it

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

(Chorus)

(Quik)
Now I ain't never been hot before
So in it's obvious, I ain't never been this out before
I'm 25-8 days, 366 times a year
Up in the studio freakin and mixin rhymes in
Nothin but beer, bud smoke, Hen and Coke, women and
Callin niggas there
Not the kinda place I really wanna my son
Get on lil' Dane, gon' in and have you some 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 college fund, with X

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

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