Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

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

My philosophy off of my properties
Get it, flip it, we got to be rich, broke shit is obsolete
off of my rocker, watch 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 college, I made it summa cum laude
While you couldn't have got a cap and gown if you bought it
I parlay with Saudis, buying oil and diamonds
Hustle January, July, fly to
A broke telling me 'bout how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind nigga telling me an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and I be that way until I die
But find a nigga with more hustle then me I you to try
And to the hand on my Audemar
It's my time to shine so ya'll

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

I grew up in the gutter, a motherfucker
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 G's destroyed 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 grow
Pacify your pain a chain and a Rover
Fuck it, justify your action stacking your dough up
You show up a brick of cocaine and baking soda
Just enough for me to blow up, hold up
Switch the up, 'cause these niggas be snitchin' so much
I promise all they the badge, coffee, and donuts
Go to jail so what, never see my perish
ain't the Harris' way, study my pedigree
Promise I'm one of the only ones who it 100
Probably why I think they all out to get me, you convince me
Large money and fame will seeds of envy
To make my partners resent me to come and get me
Catch me slippin' and hit me, just they did 50
'Cause I'm in the 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

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

What it ain't, it is?
Even if you gotta
I learned that apartment is way more exciting than a big ass house on a
I used to be a way writer and a rapper
I used to want a black Karmann Ghia
Now a speeding in a Porsche
Feeling like I'm off a course
Cut fuck niggas off
in my life, scream that till I'm hoarse
Duck get the fuck off me projectiles, bitch you ain't really got a choice
I'm living my live yours
I don't even like rapping fast, but that's how the word to me
Talk to me sideways nigga that's ass
Slow it down, this that that'll make you call your momma
Say hey I'm sorry for for all them clothes you couldn't afford
And this the of shit that'll make you call your rap partner
And say I'm I'm awkward, my fault 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 about no damn money
Why do we try so hard to be stars, just to comments
And this that shit make you call your baby mama
When you gone on half a pill, know why but that's how it is
Then you take a back to the crib, y'all make love like college kids
And you say all the shit you gon' do better, we can try this again
the time the dope wear off, you feel stupid, she feel lost
That's that dope, I mean, I mean you think Cupid done worn off
Waiting in the with her arms crossed
boy face full of applesauce
Maybe have stayed but it ain't yo fault
Too much pressure, I peel off, I'm
Was young and had to choose you
And what the of the world might offer me, shit what would you do
I'd probably do it differently if second the chance
Only if some cool ass man would've let me know in advance
This, this quarry, that is dug so deep in a father's
When he that he's broken up his nest
And he figured he was just doing the best that he could
Which end up being the that he could
And all some pussy nigga on the internet can say is that verse good
It's boring,

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

Ooooh, who knows your
Who knows your well