Luyện nghe bài hát Diary

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

lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like.
Short days, nights,
By the phone, no call.
Need a clear mind cause I blind, got me goin' down that road.
Heart of stone,
Far from home,
Black you cold.
Every problem that you ever had another man I gotta face.
Started off on ice,
I'm still here but I skate.
Slow sink, cant breathe, no remorse, think.
Listen to your friend, get another man for a then repeat.
Queen, you the title but she rejects what I give, while she nurse the wounds by them.
them, didnt work,
Got standards,
Nothing I'ma do is work.
Diary of a girl.

(chorus)
I why, i sit and cry,
Wish i could all these tears,
Im and out,
I'll on moving and tryna get out,
I know how to move on,
i went wrong,
I wish i could with 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 dont have a with, with,
Saying a nigga Quick, quick.
I'm just tryna be the one who never run, but you run from me.
Your man cheat, cheat,
Why not me the same
She see in me, what i see in her.
pain 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 I aint't even 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. Nothing that I do work,
of a black girl....

(chorus)

See all I ever do is be relevant. Just tell me that I ever meant anything,
Or that you ever see me and you in another light. But it's like the dark woman indures the darkest nights by the wrong man,
And mostly all of them have made you incapable of a first impression.
What I do is I channel my with no cable or antenna,
Just to impress you, if capable,
Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a you...
Cars, nothing I drive can 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 to tell your heart to listen to it.
Diamonds, a girl's best friend is what they say, but believe me with the right shorty you gone shine anyways.
And everyday goes by is a couple more lines in her diary.
The day is better than the present,
so anyone presented in her endures these life sentences.
No key for release,
no reason to be around. Her 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 keep it and try to get out,
I dont know how to on,
Where I wrong,
I could live with no fear,
Im so and out,
I'll it moving and tryna get out,
Somehow, Somehow......