Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

My cup runneth over pinot grigio, hold up
You bogus in the lambo if you lifting the door up
You bogus pills if you ain't pickin the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, large cake
For large let the hammer bang broad day
Ay, what the blogs say
This my mind and my heart say

My philosophy off of my properties
Get it, flip it, we got to be rich, that broke is obsolete
Possibly off of my rocker, how you watching me
Sophisticated, psychotic, fly as a
Officially silent, all you you could get I got it
Unlimited nigga, what's in yo wallet?
Out of gladiator college, I it summa cum laude
While you clowns couldn't got a cap and gown if you bought it
I parlay with Saudis, crude oil and diamonds
January, July, fly to Dubai
A broke nigga telling me 'bout how I'm dividing the
Like a blind nigga telling me an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and stubborn I be that way I die
But find a nigga with more hustle me I dare you to try
And according to the on my Audemar
It's my time to shine so fuck

should I be sorry for
Who should I be to
should I be sorry for
Who should I be to
The is you can't please everybody
You can't please
What I be sorry for
Who I be sorry to

I grew up in the gutter, life a
I guess that why I don't a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at they
Go to prison in love a bitch and a nigga fuck her
I seen real G's by real suckers
Innocent ladies raped and defenceless babies
Such a truth, but you see it over and over
It's nothing, get numb to it and your heart colder
Pacify pain with a chain and a Rover
Fuck it, justify your action stacking your dough up
You show up with a brick of cocaine and baking
Just enough for me to blow up, hold up
Switch the flow up, 'cause these niggas be so much
I promise all they missing's the badge, coffee, and
Go to jail so what, never see my perish
That ain't the Harris' way, my pedigree
Promise I'm one of the ones who keep it 100
Probably why I think they all out to get me, you convince me
Large money and fame plant seeds of envy
To make my partners resent me enough to and get me
Catch me and hit me, just like they did 50
I'm in the position that he think he should be given
Listen, dawg, the fact of the is
I'm on a narrow path and we all can't

should I be sorry for
Who should I be to
should I be sorry for
Who should I be to
The fact is you can't everybody
You please everybody
What should I be for
Who should I be toy

it ain't, What it is?
Even if you gotta
I learned that apartment is way exciting than a big ass house on a hill
I used to be a way writer and a rapper
When I used to want a Karmann Ghia
Now a speeding in a Porsche
Feeling like I'm going off a
Cut these fuck off
Negative in my life, that till I'm hoarse
Duck these get the off me projectiles, bitch you ain't really got a choice
I'm living my life live
I don't even like fast, but that's how the word come to me
to me sideways nigga that's your ass
Slow it down, this that shit that'll make you call momma
Say hey I'm sorry for for all them clothes you couldn't afford
And this the type of shit that'll make you call rap partner
And say I'm sorry I'm awkward, my for fuckin' up the tours
I hated all the so I ran from it
Fuck it if we did, but I hope we ain't lose no from it
I'm a grown-ass kid, you know ain't never cared no damn money
Why do we try so to be stars, just to dodge comments
And this that shit that'll make you call baby mama
When you gone on half a pill, don't why but that's how it is
Then you take a flight back to the crib, y'all make love like kids
And you say all the you gon' do better, we can try this shit again
'Round the time the dope off, you feel stupid, she feel lost
that dope, I mean, I mean dopamine you think Cupid done worn off
Waiting in the hallway her arms crossed
Baby boy face of applesauce
Maybe should have stayed but it ain't yo
Too much pressure, I peel off, I'm
Was and had to choose between you
And what the of the world might offer me, shit what would you do
Well I'd probably do it differently if the chance
Only if some cool ass older man would've let me know in
This, this quarry, that is dug so in a father's chest
When he feel that he's broken up his
And he figured shit he was just doing the best he could
Which end up the worst that he could
And all pussy nigga on the internet can say is that verse ain't good
boring, boring?

When I'm disgusted this world and I can hardly breathe and
Told so lies, don't know what to believe
I discussed it with this girl, and this is she said
She said lay down baby, baby, rest your weary up
I love these distractions but my mind wanna rest
But my body so I laid up on her breasts, yes
Ooooh, you are so fine
I woke up the next morning new purpose on my mind

Ooooh, who knows your
Who knows your well