Luyện nghe bài hát Soon You'll Understand

(Let him hold you, let him you)
You don't now because you're cryin', and you hurt
(Soon understand)
understand soon enough, soon enough

You're my best sister, grown woman and all
But you see how I am girls, I ruin 'em all
Plus your mom call me son, around you I was small
Shit I watched you mature, nah, this right
But still when your ditched you, life's a bitch you cried
Over my right shoulder, I told you to your eyes
Take time when you likin' a guy
'Cause if he sense that your feelings too intense, pimp or die
I you earrings on your birthday
Drove you to college first day

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

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

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

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

And I feel bad, me
But I'm and I ain't ready and this ain't easy
Wasn't fair to tell you to wait, so I told you to
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 want you to hate me, this is us
Rather me, I ready to be what you want me to be
I love you, I want you to leave, please

Let him you, let him touch you
Soon understand

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

Dear ma, I'm in the cell, lonely as
Writin' scribe, thinkin' 'bout 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 ice I was wrong in hindsight
Shit we grew apart, try to blame it on your new
I know it hurt like the day you kicked me out

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

Let him hold you, let him you
Soon understand

Let him hold you, let him you
Soon understand

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

Let him hold you, let him you
Soon understand

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

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