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

(Xzibit)
My son was about four and a half years ago
Nothin protected him, amazin how they grow
I came to know about his and his dislikes, yeah
Video games, taught him how to ride his 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 world and for you
'Cause on them plane rides I miss you too
Never that I would have to be away so much
Five dollar phone bills 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 squeeze too
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 outta the fine
And expand your my lil' ni', yeah
Yeah,

(Chorus-X)
Look, sorry I'm away so
me, yeah
It's for you, hah, (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 and nothin but muscle
Now broadcastin live from the wall
Stayin tight through long kites and telephone
Gettin hype when you see your on T.V.
Can't wait for 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 movin a miles a minute
deep, gotta strike while the iron is hot
Still gotta eat and keep the lights on it's not
Sleepin on cots, wounds got you in knots
I I was there to snatch 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 never this hot before
So in essence it's obvious, I never been this out before
I'm spending days, 366 times a year
Up in the studio freakin and rhymes in here
Nothin but beer, bud smoke, Hen and Coke, and sheer
Callin playa there
Not the kinda I really wanna bring my son
Get on lil' Dane, gon' in there and you some fun
Used to be that ??? be up sewin ya clothes
I'm with 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, give here dada,
no no don't do that mama dada be back
Here go your ba-ba, Pampers, ???, you can see that
You figure out
why talkin to you through this glass on the phone
Ooh, I socked a bitch and then she snitched, but I'll be
Can't keep me away, just can't stay

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