Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry

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

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Get it, flip it, we got to be rich, broke shit is obsolete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

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 please
What should I be for
Who should I be to

I grew up in the gutter, life a
I guess why I don't trust a motherfucker
Seen a nigga snitch on they mom, shoot at brother
Go to prison in love with a bitch and a fuck her
I real G's destroyed by real suckers
Innocent ladies and defenceless babies abducted
Such a horrible truth, but you see it and over
It's nothing, get numb to it and your grow colder
Pacify your pain with a chain and a
Fuck it, justify your with stacking your dough up
You show up with a brick of and baking soda
Just enough for me to up, nigga hold up
Switch the flow up, 'cause these be snitchin' so much
I all they missing's the badge, coffee, and donuts
Go to so what, never see my integrity perish
That ain't the Harris' way, my pedigree
Promise I'm one of the only who keep it 100
Probably why I they all out to get me, you can't convince me
Large money and fame will seeds of envy
To make my partners me enough to come and get me
Catch me and hit me, just like they did 50
'Cause I'm in the that he think he should be given
Listen, dawg, the of the matter is
I'm on a path and we all can't travel

should I be sorry for
Who should I be to
What should I be for
Who I be sorry to
The fact is you can't please
You can't please
What 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 on a hill
I used to be a way better writer and a
When I used to want a black Ghia
Now a nigga speeding in a
Feeling I'm going off a course
Cut these niggas off
in my life, scream that till I'm hoarse
Duck these get the fuck off me projectiles, you ain't really got a choice
I'm living my life yours
I don't even like rapping fast, but how the word come to me
Talk to me 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 make you call your rap partner
And say I'm sorry I'm awkward, my fault for fuckin' up the
I hated all the 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 no damn money
Why do we try so hard to be stars, just to dodge
And this that shit that'll make you 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 time the dope wear off, you feel stupid, she lost
That's that dope, I mean, I mean you think Cupid done worn off
in the hallway with her arms crossed
Baby boy face full of
Maybe should stayed but it ain't 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 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 that 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 ain't good
It's boring,

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

Ooooh, who your ponytail
Who knows body well