Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

My cup over with 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 nigga up
For God's sake, a wedding, cutting large cake
For stakes let the hammer bang broad day
Ay, what the blogs say
This what my mind and my say

My profit 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Get it, flip it, we got to be rich, broke shit is obsolete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 wish you get I got it
Unlimited titanium nigga, what's in yo
Out of gladiator college, I made it cum laude
While you clowns have got a cap and gown if you bought it
I parlay with Saudis, buying crude oil and
Hustle January, July, fly to
A broke nigga telling me how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind nigga me it's an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and stubborn I be that way I die
But find a nigga with hustle then me I dare you to try
And to the hand on my Audemar
It's my time to shine so fuck

What should I be for
Who I be sorry to
What should I be for
Who should I be to
The fact is you please everybody
You please everybody
What should I be for
Who should I be to

I grew up in the gutter, a motherfucker
I that why I don't trust a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at they
Go to in love with a bitch and a nigga fuck her
I seen G's destroyed by real suckers
Innocent ladies raped and babies abducted
Such a horrible truth, but you see it over and
It's nothing, get to it and your heart grow colder
Pacify your pain a chain and a Rover
Fuck it, justify your action with your dough up
You show up with a brick of cocaine and soda
Just enough for me to up, nigga hold up
Switch the flow up, 'cause these niggas be snitchin' so
I promise all they the badge, coffee, and donuts
Go to jail so what, never see my integrity
That ain't the Harris' way, study my
Promise I'm one of the only ones who it 100
Probably why I think all out to get me, you can't convince me
Large money and fame will plant of envy
To my partners resent me enough to come and get me
Catch me slippin' and hit me, just like did 50
'Cause I'm in the position that he think he be given
Listen, dawg, the of the matter is
I'm on a narrow path and we all travel

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

it ain't, What it is?
Even if you gotta
I learned that apartment is way more exciting a big ass house on a hill
I used to be a way writer and a rapper
When I used to a black Karmann Ghia
Now a speeding in a Porsche
Feeling like I'm off a course
Cut these fuck off
Negative in my life, scream that I'm hoarse
these get the fuck off me projectiles, bitch you ain't really got a choice
I'm my life live yours
I don't like rapping fast, but that's how the word come to me
Talk to me sideways that's your ass
Slow it down, this that shit that'll you call your momma
Say hey I'm sorry for begging for all them clothes you afford
And this the type of shit that'll make you call rap partner
And say I'm I'm awkward, my fault for fuckin' up the tours
I all the attention so I ran from it
Fuck it if we did, but I we ain't lose no fans from it
I'm a grown-ass kid, you know ain't never cared about no damn
Why do we try so to be stars, just to dodge comments
And this that shit that'll make you call your baby
When you gone on half a pill, know why but that's how it is
Then you take a flight back to the crib, y'all make love college kids
And you say all the shit you gon' do better, we can try this again
'Round the time the dope off, you feel stupid, she feel lost
That's that dope, I mean, I mean dopamine you Cupid done worn off
Waiting in the hallway her arms crossed
Baby boy face of applesauce
Maybe should have stayed but it yo fault
Too pressure, I peel off, I'm sorry
Was young and had to between you
And the rest of the world might offer me, shit what would you do
Well I'd probably do it if second the chance
Only if some cool ass older man would've let me know in
This, this quarry, is dug so deep in a father's chest
When he that he's broken up his nest
And he figured shit he was just doing the best he could
end up being 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 with world and I can hardly breathe and
Told so many lies, don't know what to
I discussed it with this girl, and this is she said
She said lay down baby, baby, your weary head up
I love these distractions but my mind don't rest
But my disagree so I laid up on her breasts, yes
Ooooh, you are so fine
I woke up the next with new purpose on my mind

Ooooh, who knows your
Who knows body well