Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry Momma

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

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

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

Let me take some off your shoulders
I'm singing to
You ain't gotta worry now, them is over