Luyện nghe bài hát Soon You'll Understand

(Let him hold you, let him you)
You understand now because you're cryin', and you hurt
(Soon understand)
You'll soon enough, soon enough

You're my friend's sister, grown woman and all
But you see how I am around girls, I 'em all
Plus your mom me son, around you since I was small
Shit I watched you mature, nah, this ain't
But still when your boyfriend ditched you, life's a bitch you
Over my right shoulder, I told you to wipe eyes
your time when you likin' a guy
'Cause if he sense that your too intense, it's pimp or die
I bought you earrings on your
Drove you to college first day

It must be sad, though it to say
We could never be a item, don't like him
You deserve better, this is ugly, Gina, please don't me
There's guys out there other than me
(You need a lawyer or a doctor or somebody like you know)
Like a lawyer or a doctor a Ph.d.
Think of how upset your and brother would be
If they found you was huggin' me
My conscience is fuckin' me

Let him you, let him touch you
you'll understand

Man, I in the eyes of a
(Let him you, let him touch you)
This, a kid stole life and me together
(Soon understand)
We're tryin', really tryin' to it work
I'm young, and I ain't ready, and I you

It ain't like, I ain't tell you from day one, I ain't
When it comes to relationships, I have the patience
Now it's too late, we got a life together
And in my mind, I really you to be my wife forever
But in the it's like I'm-a be trife forever
A different girl every forever, told you to leave
But you're stubborn and you him and
No what despite all the fuckin' and the cheatin'
You still leave him, now you're grievin'

And I feel bad, me
But I'm young and I ain't ready and this easy
Wasn't fair to you to wait, so I told you to skate
You not to, now look at the shit we gotta go through
Doin' a fight, throw in a fuss, you the mother of my
I don't you to hate me, this is about us
Rather me, I ain't ready to be what you me to be
Because I you, I want you to leave, please

Let him you, let him touch you
Soon you'll

Mm, ma
(Let him you, let him touch you)
I mean, I you workin' two or three jobs
(Soon understand)
Daddy left I, I I was makin' things better
I it worse

Dear ma, I'm in the cell, as hell
Writin' this scribe, thinkin' 'bout how you must feel
You to teach me better, but I refused to grow
God I ain't the young man that you used to know
You said, "The street claim lives", but I wanted things
Bling bling ice I was wrong in
Shit we grew apart, try to blame it on your new
I it hurt like hell the day you kicked me out

But your house is your house, I ain't respect the
I brought past your door, beefed with rival crews
And who wants to be the mother of a son who drugs
saw me on the corner slingin' "Larry Love"
Meanwhile, you hard like, two or three jobs
Tryin' to feed me and my siblings, makin' an livin'
Who am I kiddin' I, call myself easin' the
I the load heavy, I need money for commissary
Try to understand,

Let him hold you, let him you
you'll understand

Let him hold you, let him you
Soon understand

Let him you, let him touch you
you'll understand

Let him hold you, let him you
you'll understand

Let him you, let him touch you
you'll understand

Let him you, let him touch you
Soon understand