Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

My cup runneth over 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 kids my grow up
For sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large let the hammer bang broad day
Ay, nevermind what the say
This my mind and my heart say

My philosophy off of my properties
Get it, flip it, we got to be rich, that shit is obsolete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 nigga, what's in yo wallet?
Out of gladiator college, I made it cum laude
While you couldn't have got a cap and gown if you bought it
I parlay Saudis, buying crude oil and diamonds
January, July, fly to Dubai
A broke nigga me 'bout how I'm dividing the pies
Like a blind nigga me it's an eye for an eye
Bullheaded and I be that way until I die
But find a nigga with more then me I dare you to try
And according to the on my Audemar
It's my time to so fuck ya'll

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

I up in the gutter, life a motherfucker
I guess why I don't trust a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at they
Go to prison in love with a bitch and a nigga her
I seen real G's destroyed by real
ladies 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 with a chain and a
Fuck it, justify action with stacking your dough up
You up with a brick of cocaine and baking soda
Just enough for me to blow up, nigga up
Switch the flow up, 'cause these be snitchin' so much
I promise all missing's the badge, coffee, and donuts
Go to jail so what, never see my perish
That ain't the Harris' way, my pedigree
Promise I'm one of the only who keep it 100
Probably why I think they all out to get me, you convince me
Large money and fame will plant seeds of
To my partners resent me enough to come and get me
Catch me slippin' and hit me, just like did 50
I'm in the position that he think he should be given
Listen, dawg, the of the matter is
I'm on a narrow and we all can't travel

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 please
You can't everybody
What should I be for
Who should I be toy

it ain't, What it is?
Even if you live
I learned apartment is way more exciting than 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 nigga in a Porsche
Feeling like I'm going off a
Cut fuck niggas off
Negative in my life, scream that till I'm
Duck these get the fuck off me projectiles, you ain't really got a choice
I'm my life live yours
I don't even like rapping fast, but that's how the word to me
Talk to me nigga that's your ass
Slow it down, this that shit that'll make you call your
Say hey I'm sorry for begging for all them clothes you afford
And the type of shit that'll make you call your rap partner
And say I'm sorry I'm awkward, my for fuckin' up the tours
I all the attention so I ran from it
it if we did, but I hope 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 hard to be stars, just to comments
And that shit that'll make you call your 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 like college kids
And you say all the shit you gon' do better, we can try shit again
'Round the time the dope off, you feel stupid, she feel lost
That's that dope, I mean, I mean you think Cupid done worn off
Waiting in the hallway with her crossed
boy face full of applesauce
Maybe should have stayed but it ain't yo
Too much pressure, I off, I'm sorry
Was young and had to choose you
And the rest of the world might offer me, shit what would you do
Well I'd probably do it differently if the chance
Only if cool ass older man would've let me know in advance
This, quarry, that is dug so deep in a father's chest
When he feel he's broken up his nest
And he figured shit he was just doing the best he could
Which end up being the worst that he
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
Told so lies, don't know what to believe
I discussed it this girl, and this is what she said
She said lay down baby, baby, rest your weary 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 morning with new purpose on my mind

Ooooh, who your ponytail
Who knows body well