Luyện nghe bài hát Forgive Me Father

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There's a lot of over here
(Ha ha ha)
Ha ha ha
(Ha ha ha)
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That's to Brooklyn
(Yeah)

I'm
I don't know the fuck is wrong with these nigga's man
Maybe 'cause I'm eatin' and these bastards fiend for my
(Ooh)
I carry pumps I serve gasoline to these scrubs
Have you seen my Aston on dubs
(Ooh)
And they can't afford chrome so they puttin' vasoline on hubs
(Ha ha )
I'm lookin' for a girl with a ass Tina to rub
Take home and let her watch the plasma in the tub
(Ooh)
These niggas hate I'm movin' so much cash and in the club
(Yeah)
And don't pass my on my bub
(All right)
But I'm a fly nigga that don't do much to her and dick her
(Aha)
Everyday I'm a tab and pullin' a sticker
(Uhh)
I'm switchin' the tags and pullin' up sicker
(Yea)
Every K I'm loadin' the mags bullets to flicker
(Brrr brrr)
And I ain't hesitatin' homie I'm it quicker
(Brrr brrr)
So you can act after a few pulls on some liquor
(Uhh)
You gotta it on nigga's
(Uhh)
And they won't be goin' for a while
(Uhh)
They might as well pull out a
You give

me father for I have sinned
But look at all this money I spend
And at all this jewelry that I'm in
And at all the places that I've been
And look at all the women in those
Look at the flames that I'm in
I look at all the that there's been
And if I had chance I'd do it again, nigga

Hey anywhere the kid move you know the Hammers'll be me
(Yeah)
Pokin' out the shirt like a Pamela Lee
(Aha)
I went on tour bought the samples of D me
(Yo)
back a month later bought a lambo for three fifty
(Ha ha)
Think I throw you grams if you read me
Just 'cause you see me on the camera with P
(Uh uh)
(Haa haa)
Dammit we p driddy now I got G me
(Ha ha)
(Yo)
Along the third leg that I be rammin' in these bitties
I the revolver you hope my gun'll jam
(You hope my jam)
But the soap it's gonna blame
There fore put freckles on your like O P Cunningham
That's why I'm by the feds and scoped by Uncle Sam
(Yeah)
Dope and hun'ed grams and hun'ed grams
(Yeah)
(Uh)
At the time our artist get to open summer jam
(Uhh)
you understand or use better sense
(Uh)
These nigga's dont want no they want lawsuit settlements nigga
(Uh uh uh)

Forgive me father for I have
But look at all this that I spend
And look at all this jewelry I'm in
And look at all the places I've been
And look at all the in those brims
at the blue flames that I'm in
I look at all the bullshit that there's
And if I had another I'd do it again, nigga

I'm in a with em passin' by ya
(Yeah)
With a baby girl who harder than Maggie on a pacifier
(Oh)
What I'm smokin'll have you Aggie as last supplier
(Oh yeah)
When you can smell it through the bag you that's some fire
(Yeah)
stressed by these hotties is regular
(Aha)
I got a magazine to press to your body like
(Aha)
Test me somebody I'm ya
(C'mon)
I got the gun like Jesse the body in predator
(C'mon)
(Yeah)
I'm a hustler I don't sling no to the fiends now
(Aha)
I got dudes who sit on corners like a boxer between
(Aha)
Any other dude who dish rocks want
(What)
'Cause I jobs bigger than Chris rock front teef
(Haa)
I'm the nigga the walls up in your miss
(Yeah)
In exchange for a cup of the Cris
(Ha ha)
And while you at fillin' a small cup full of piss
(Aha aha)
I'm in a coupe with a that ball up like a fist
(Catch up)

Forgive me father for I have
But at all this money that I spend
And look at all jewelry that I'm in
And look at all the places that been
And look at all the in those brims
Look at the blue that I'm in
I look at all the bullshit that been
And if I had chance I'd do it again, nigga

Thats I'll do it again nigga
(Uuh, yeah)
I'm a mother fuckin' ghetto superstar
(Uuh uhh uh)
storm, street family, we here

(Uuh uh)
G's, salute
(Uu uh)
(Yeah)
Get this fuckin' man
a lot of fuckin' money over here
(Yeah)
I don't know the fuck you doin'
(Uuh, uuh, yeah)