Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

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

My philosophy profit off of my
Get it, it, we got to be rich, that broke shit is obsolete
Possibly off of my rocker, watch how you me
Sophisticated, psychotic, fly as a
silent, all you wish you could get I got it
Unlimited titanium nigga, in yo wallet?
Out of gladiator college, I it summa cum laude
you clowns couldn't 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 telling me it's an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and stubborn I be that way I die
But find a with more hustle then me I dare you to try
And to the hand on my Audemar
It's my time to so fuck ya'll

should 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 I be sorry for
Who I be sorry to

I grew up in the gutter, a motherfucker
I guess that why I don't trust a
a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at they brother
Go to in love with a bitch and a nigga fuck her
I seen real G's destroyed by suckers
Innocent raped and defenceless babies abducted
Such a horrible truth, but you see it and over
It's nothing, get numb to it and heart grow colder
Pacify your pain a chain and a Rover
Fuck it, justify your action stacking your dough up
You show up with a brick of and baking soda
Just for me to blow up, nigga hold up
Switch the up, 'cause these niggas be snitchin' so much
I promise all they the badge, coffee, and donuts
Go to so what, never see my integrity perish
That the Harris' way, study my pedigree
Promise I'm one of the ones who keep it 100
why I think they all out to get me, you can't 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
I'm in the position that he think he should be given
Listen, dawg, the fact of the is
I'm on a narrow and we all can't travel

should I be sorry for
Who I be sorry to
What should I be for
Who should I be to
The fact is you can't please
You can't please
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 to be a way better writer and a rapper
When I used to want a 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 till I'm
Duck these get the fuck off me projectiles, bitch you really got a choice
I'm living my life live
I don't even rapping fast, but that's how the word come to me
Talk to me sideways nigga that's ass
Slow it down, this that shit that'll make you your momma
Say hey I'm sorry for begging for all them clothes you afford
And this the type of shit that'll you call your rap partner
And say I'm sorry I'm awkward, my fault for up the tours
I hated all the attention so I ran it
Fuck it if we did, but I hope we ain't no fans from it
I'm a grown-ass kid, you ain't never cared about no damn money
Why do we try so hard to be stars, just to comments
And that shit that'll make you call your baby mama
When you on half a pill, don't know why but that's how it is
Then you take a flight back to the crib, y'all love like college kids
And you say all the shit you do better, we can try this shit again
'Round the the dope wear 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 full of applesauce
Maybe should have stayed but it ain't yo
Too much pressure, I off, I'm sorry
Was and had to choose between you
And what the rest of the world might offer me, shit would you do
Well I'd probably do it if second the chance
Only if some cool ass older man would've let me in advance
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 some pussy nigga on the internet can say is that ain't good
boring, boring?

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

Ooooh, who your ponytail
Who knows your body