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
I'm away so much, yeah, yeah
All the sons, daughters, penitentary niggas, yeah, me
Uh, sorry I'm away so much,

(Xzibit)
My son was about four and a half years ago
Nothin protected him, how fast 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 leave the house, poutin, let me tell you
Tryna make it in this and provide for you
'Cause on them overseat rides I miss you too
Never knew I would have to be away so much
Five thousand dollar bills keepin in touch
We Starskey and Hutch, yeah, we partners for life,
I mics, so I'm sorry when I hug you if I squeeze too tight
Long in the studio take me away
Gettin mad 'cause I'm tired and you want me to
can't replace time, I'm just tryna get you outta the fine relyin
And your mind my lil' ni', yeah
Yeah,

(Chorus-X)
Look, I'm away 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 brother down, he be out in a couple
for knuckle, a veteran and nothin but muscle
Now broadcastin from behind the wall
Stayin tight through long and telephone calls
Gettin hype when you see your on T.V.
Can't for your release so you can roll with me
Arrange exactly how it's supposed to be
For right now here's a thousand, J, stay
You say damn Xzibit, whyn't you pay a nigga a
Time limits got me a million miles a minute
Knee deep, gotta while the iron is hot
Still gotta eat and keep the lights on when not
Sleepin on cots, bullet got you in knots
I wish I was there to snatch you up instead of the
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 been 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 studio freakin and mixin rhymes in
Nothin but beer, bud smoke, Hen and Coke, and sheer
Callin playa niggas
Not the kinda place I really bring my son
Get on Dane, gon' in there and have you some fun
Used to be that ??? be up 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, give here dada,
no no don't do that 'cause dada be back
Here go ba-ba, Pampers, flashy ???, you can see that
You figure out
why dada talkin to you through this glass on the
Ooh, I socked a bitch and then she snitched, but be home
keep me away, just can't stay away

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