Luyện nghe bài hát Something Wonderful

wonderful...
To chase it all
For the women of the world, because women are the
Mixing my emotions... to the bad again
I'm letting you know...

I'm tryna be a good man I can't speak for the
Know the saying heaven at the feet of your mother
Mine showed me the definition of hard and
Smiles through her tears even her heart's hurting
Speaks her mind and ever bites her tongue
I guess today you can say I'm like my mum
Great was in Beirut in '82
In a flat when it got invaded by Israeli
Sleeping in the hallway for shelter from the
And that's why always respect her to the fullest
Physically gone, all memories are in a picture
In Baghdad my nan slept with a Beretta in her
You're judged as a man by everything you to
And the respect that you show the women you
So think about that stuff when you her
That's daughter, somebody's mother and somebody's sister

wonderful...
To it all away
Mixing my emotions. to close the bad

I'm not claiming to be perfect I know what a is
But a worth isn't just on the surface
I see too many women craving affection
Degrading for a male's attention
I know it's love that you're certain you felt
But messing with these guys you're just searching for yourself
Would it whore-ish to how high your score is
When a man it, a player is what you call him
if it's all just lies when she talks to guys
Displays promiscuous like it's all alright
it make you squirm if the tables turned
Is that what it would take to make you learn
You're judged as a man by you amount to
And the respect that you shown the women you
So think about that stuff you diss her
somebody's daughter, somebody's mother and somebody's sister
I said think about that when you diss her
That's daughter, somebody's mother and somebody

wonderful...
To chase it all
For the women of the world, because women are the
my emotions
I'm letting you know...

wonderful...
To chase it all
Mixing my emotions. to the bad again

Certain things are too to put in a verse
Let me apologise to every single I've heart
Or disrespected whether family or ex's
I wanna amends for however I left it
Men make them, but the women get in wars
I pray for a heart as pure as Shakur's
We put them down on the pedestal we put them
Behind every man, there's a good women
Shabazz lost her husband to the handguns
And lost her life when her was burned down by her grandson
Qubilah saw her father murdered when the hammers
So I feel her when she tried to murder Farrakhan
judged as a man by everything you amount to
And the respect you shown the women around you
So think about that when you diss her
That's somebody's daughter, mother and somebody's sister
I said think about that stuff you diss her
somebody's daughter, somebody's mother and somebody