Luyện nghe bài hát Diary

If I told you I to talk to you,
You know, You'd think I'm holla at you.
And I am but,
You wouldn't hear me out would you?

Rather lose than to move on never knowing what it feel like.
Short days, nights,
By the phone, no call.
a clear mind cause I been blind, got me goin' down that road.
Heart of stone,
Far away home,
Black you cold.
Every problem that you had with another man I gotta face.
Started off on ice,
I'm still but I can't skate.
Slow sink, cant breathe, no remorse, think.
Listen to your friend, get another man for a then repeat.
Queen, you deserve the title but she rejects what I give, while she nurse the by them.
Tried them, work,
Got standards,
I'ma do is gone work.
Diary of a girl.

(chorus)
I why, i sit and cry,
i could shed all these tears,
Im and out,
I'll on moving and tryna get out,
I dont how to move on,
Where i wrong,
I wish i could live no fear,
So and out,
I'll keep it moving and get out,
Somehow.

girl....

Raised by a who, who,
Hates her baby so, so
She have a problem with, with,
fuck a nigga Quick, quick.
I'm tryna be the one who never run, but you run away from me.
girlfriend's man cheat, cheat,
Why not me the thing?
She can't see in me, i see in her.
This she inherit can't be reversed.
I can't even stay living in the shade of all the motherfuckers that ya.
The irony in that is that I aint't that, but you put it those pages.
Wife, you the label but, you been hurt before so you sore and don't feel you able.
Tried them, didn't work. Got impossible standards. that I ever do work,
of a black girl....

(chorus)

See all I ever wanna do is be relevant. tell me that I ever meant anything,
Or that you could ever see me and you in another light. But it's like the dark woman indures the darkest by the wrong man,
And mostly all of have made you somewhat incapable of a first impression.
I do is I channel my aggression with no cable or antenna,
Just intentions to you, if capable,
Hoping that the material can materialise to a better you...
Cars, I drive can drive you out of this frame of mind.
with a ugly picture in it. And,
Money, nothing I buy can buy me more time for your ears to tell your to listen to it.
Diamonds, a girl's best friend is what they say, but believe me with the right allegience shorty you gone anyways.
And everyday that goes by is a more lines in her diary.
The day before is than the present,
so anyone presented in her presence endures life sentences.
No key for release,
no to be around. Her mind's in the clouds.
She it all down....
In her diary....

(chorus)
I why,
I sit and cry,
Wish I share all my tears,
Im and out,
I'll it moving and try to get out,
I dont how to move on,
Where I wrong,
I could live with no fear,
Im so and out,
I'll it moving and tryna get out,
Somehow, Somehow......