Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry Momma

Momma I ain't acting like her son
'Cause I'm getting Momma, you ain't giving me none
You can't buy me them J's that out tomorrow
So get used to the things that I'm doing for
You "Boy, you better watch your back
Your pops in jail, that"
Momma it get that
You said: "Don't me for no bail money"
Thought I could call for anything, I thought you for me
You said: "Keenon, keep that out my house"
I "I'm eighteen"
You "This your place?" Nah, this is Section 8
Smacked me like bah, "you disrespectful nigga"
Like mmm momma you lucky, I can't hit ya
"You gon' me like this? And you know I have seizures
You know I take pills for headaches and fevers"
Damn, now I'm feeling less a man
'Cause you birth me and I was actin' like I couldn't
I'm sorry

Let me take some weight off shoulders
I'm singing to
You gotta worry now, them days is over

I'm momma, I know I ain't shit
I I lied a lot, I know I ain't slick
Your last
Yeah, that was me who stole 'em out your
(What?) yeah, I it hurts
I remember days we used to go to
I used to fall asleep, shit used to work your nerves
I when you had surgery
In a wheelchair, hooked to IV's that me
You're Superwoman in my eyes
You do a lot to be out of one eye
But you ain't let that you back
You win on your and run your laps
I broke into houses and sold things for you
I know that ain't the of things your son should do
You gave to me, I love you and thank you
Just know well-appreciated

Let me take some weight off your
I'm to momma
You ain't worry now, them days is over