Luyện nghe bài hát Sorry I'm Away So Much

(Xzibit talking)
Come Tre, what's up son, come on
To whom it may concern, yeah,
Sorry I'm away so much, yeah,
All the sons, daughters, niggas, yeah, feel me
Uh, sorry I'm away so much,

(Xzibit)
My son was born about four and a years ago
Nothin protected him, how fast they grow
I came to know his likes and his dislikes, yeah
Video games, taught him how to ride his first
is the life my little nigga, I see you gettin all upset
When I leave the house, poutin, let me tell you
Tryna make it in world and provide for you
'Cause on overseat plane rides I miss you too
Never that I would have to be away so much
Five thousand dollar phone keepin in touch
We Starskey and Hutch, yeah, we for life, yeah
I rock mics, so I'm sorry when I hug you if I squeeze too
Long in the studio take me away
Gettin mad 'cause I'm tired and you me to play
Money replace time, I'm just tryna get you outta the fine relyin
And expand mind my lil' ni', yeah
Yeah,

(Chorus-X)
Look, I'm away so much
me, yeah
It's for you, hah, (you, and you, and you)
C'mon, look, sorry I'm so much
Huh, we it gangsta

(Xzibit)
I got a brother locked down, he be out in a
Knuckle for knuckle, a and nothin but muscle
Now live from behind the wall
Stayin tight long kites and telephone calls
hype when you see your brother on T.V.
Can't for your release so you can roll with me
everything exactly how it's supposed to be
For right now here's a thousand, J, lo-key
You say damn Xzibit, whyn't you pay a a visit
Time limits got me movin a million miles a
deep, gotta strike while the iron is hot
Still eat and keep the lights on when it's not
Sleepin on cots, bullet got you in knots
I wish I was there to you up instead of the cops
it, do the time and get it out of the way
You goin from convict to nigga in one day (in one day)

(Chorus)

(Quik)
Now I ain't been this hot before
So in essence it's obvious, I ain't never been this out
I'm spending 25-8 days, 366 times a
Up in the studio freakin and mixin rhymes in
but beer, bud smoke, Hen and Coke, women and sheer
Callin playa there
Not the kinda place I wanna bring my son
Get on lil' Dane, in there and have you some fun
Used to be ??? be up there sewin ya clothes
While I'm with you on the Playstation you codes
Hit the X stupid, forward, left, right, X
Now I'm tryna get your college fund, with X

(Suga Free)
Come here, that here dada,
no no don't do that mama dada be back
go your ba-ba, Pampers, flashy ???, you can see that
You figure out
why dada talkin to you through this on the phone
Ooh, I socked a bitch and she snitched, but I'll be home
Can't me away, just can't stay away

(Chorus-Suga Free)
(Suga Free to fade)