Luyện nghe bài hát Misunderstood

Buk
Yea of
Ok ok
Its safe to say that I walk a fine line between good and evil this is a fine time for me to be tryin to explain whats on inside my mind nigga I dont see no other kind of solution to let this problems loose
Therepidic for music its a misuse to massage my mental survive on music
Sometimes I cant myself, myself got a mind of its own, buk can not accept this jeff and jeff wont buk till dime be gone
Both supposed to be occupying the time and the same space, but no just me goin outta my same mind

They dont really wanna us to feel what the fuck is goin that motherfucker twista is the nigga off the pill is he off the wet is he off of surf sumthin to do wit the formula 44 up in da grill cuz
The nigga funna kill misunderstood cause im watever disaster is like cuz im blaspherous
I leave a nigga body bloody like passions of with a mask in the night full blast wit the mic
If its prophecy the first be last
I am the you are primitive
Im a scorpion these shoes are venomous the new artilisrist
And you dont really wanna from genesis
And you dont wanna spark the nemisis
You lose a fist your crucifix I put you wanted for murder boy you dont bring darkness into this ??

Buk
Yea
All those that relate then you can feel my pain trying to walk straight away from the hatred that i hold down inside quiet,
i i never talk shyt about a nigga bid cause a nigga says and besides that i aint no fuckin kid, you bitch you

Im a misunderstood nigga(tell em why) cause im like kurt cobain.
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