Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry I'm Away So Much

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

(Xzibit)
My son was born about four and a years ago
Nothin him, amazin how fast they grow
I came to know his likes and his dislikes, yeah
Video games, taught him how to ride his bike
is the life my little nigga, I see you gettin all upset
When I 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
Never knew that I would have to be away so
Five thousand dollar phone bills in touch
We Starskey and Hutch, yeah, we for life, yeah
I rock mics, so I'm when I hug you if I squeeze too tight
nights in the studio take me away
Gettin mad 'cause I'm tired and you me to play
Money replace time, I'm just tryna get you outta the fine relyin
And expand your mind my lil' ni',
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 it gangsta

(Xzibit)
I got a locked down, he be out in a couple
Knuckle for knuckle, a veteran and nothin but
Now broadcastin from behind the wall
Stayin tight through long kites and telephone
Gettin hype when you see brother on T.V.
Can't wait for your so you can roll with me
everything exactly how it's supposed to be
For now here's a thousand, J, stay lo-key
You say damn Xzibit, whyn't you pay a nigga a
Time limits got me a million miles a minute
Knee deep, gotta strike the iron is hot
gotta eat and keep the lights on when it's not
Sleepin on cots, bullet got you in knots
I wish I was there to you up instead of the cops
Muthafuck it, do the 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 never been hot before
So in essence it's obvious, I ain't never been this out
I'm spending 25-8 days, 366 times a
Up in the freakin and mixin rhymes in here
Nothin but beer, bud smoke, Hen and Coke, and sheer
playa niggas there
Not the kinda place I really 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 with you on the Playstation showin you
Hit the X stupid, forward, left, right, X
Now I'm tryna get your college fund, bustin X

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

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