Luyện nghe bài hát Soon You'll Understand

(Let him hold you, let him you)
You don't understand now you're cryin', and you hurt
(Soon understand)
You'll understand soon enough, 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 call me son, around you I was small
I watched you mature, nah, this ain't right
But when your boyfriend ditched you, life's a bitch you cried
Over my shoulder, I told you to wipe your eyes
Take your time you likin' a guy
if he sense that your feelings too intense, it's pimp or die
I you earrings on your birthday
you to college your first day

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

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

Man, I look in the of a
(Let him you, let him touch you)
This, a kid that life and me together
(Soon understand)
tryin', really tryin' to make it work
I'm young, and I ready, and I told you

It ain't like, I tell you from day one, I ain't shit
When it comes to relationships, I don't the patience
Now it's too late, we got a little together
And in my mind, I want you to be my wife forever
But in the physical it's like I'm-a be trife
A different every night forever, told you to leave
But you're and you love him and
No matter what despite all the and the cheatin'
You still won't leave him, now you're

And I feel bad, me
But I'm young and I ain't ready and ain't easy
Wasn't to tell 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 of my baby
I don't want you to hate me, this is us
Rather me, I ain't ready to be you want 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 seen you two or three jobs
(Soon understand)
Daddy left I, I thought I was makin' things
I it worse

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

But your house is your house, I ain't the rules
I crack past your door, beefed with rival crews
And who wants to be the of a son who sold drugs
Co-workers saw me on the corner "Larry Love"
Meanwhile, you workin' like, two or three jobs
Tryin' to feed me and my siblings, makin' an honest
Who am I kiddin' I, call myself the load?
I made the load heavy, I money for commissary
Try to understand,

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

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

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
Soon you'll

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