Luyện nghe bài hát Misunderstood

Baby, me now
If you see that I'm mad
Don't you no one alive can always be an angel?
When everythin wrong, you see some bad

But I'm just a whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please don't let me be

OH, Misunderstood, ain't gotta be
But you don't understand me, so let me
Stood in the heat, the flames, the
Please slow hurricane

The wind blow, my swang
He had hair like wool, like
ashes in the Bible
I shake em out and fall on the rifle

Scary, Hail no tale fairy
All very, extraordinary
Perry Mason facin the barrel if he
My God is my judge, no gown, no

I'm a rebel, to battle
Now or never, I would end it ever
Fuckin fantastic, if you agree, i am bright
But I don't a fuck if you see me

I'm just a whose intentions are good
Oh Lord, please let me be misunderstood

What's understood ain't gotta be
So for who understand, meet Dwayne
For 8 and a half months I gave Ms. the pain
Now, it's Young Money, baby, keep the

My mama say fuck em and we the
So, hello mothafucka, you got some to change
And it funny how people change
Like Easter Sunday, you know church fit then

Bright and green chest look house lit
Bright pinky rins but ain't about this, what you bout bitch?
Excuse my French emotion in my
But I wear my heart on my sleeve like it's the new

are you askin?
If I don't have the its probably on the web
Like I'm a damn Tarantula but I know you don't
Cause you Lil Wayne is Weezy, but Weezy is Dwayne

I'm just a soul whose are good
Oh Lord, please let me be misunderstood

I was watchin T.V. the other day,
Got this white guy up talkin about black guys
Talkin about how black guys are targeted
Targeted by who?

You see 1 in 100 Americans are locked up
1 in every 9 black are locked up
And see what the white guy was to stress was that
The money we spend on a mothafucka to jail

A young mothafucka to
Would be less to send his or her young ass to
See, and another thin the white guy was
Was that our are populated with drug dealers

You know crack cocaine, stuff that
Meanin due to the laws we
On crack cocaine and cocaine
are only, I don't want to say only, right

But shit, only logic by ridin
In the all day and not in the suburbs
Because crack is mostly found in the hood
And you know the other thin is mostly in
You where I'm goin

But why brin a to jail
If it's not gon stand up in
Cause drug aint that drug
You know level 3, level 4 drug, like that

I guess it's all a misunderstandin, I sit and think
You know us mothafuckas, you know that 1 in 9
We probably only sellin the crack
we in the hood

And it's not in the suburb
We don't have you have, why?
I really wanna know the answer
I we just misunderstood huh?

You know we don't room in the jail now
For the real mothafuckas, the criminals
Sex offenders, serial killers
Don't get scared, don't get

I'm just a soul whose intentions are
Oh Lord, please don't let me be