Luyện nghe bài hát You Never Know - Jean Grae

1]
She was on her way to a college graduate
Wouldn't even to talk to the average kid
The type of latina I'd sit and contemplate with
Fuck the horse and shit, her love was never for hire
Disciplined, intellectual what I desire
than Salma Hayek or Jennifer Lopez
Everyone told me, it to her was hopeless
At first I just thought, she didn't with broke kids
The thug niggaz always talking about, how they smoke
But the rich-sniff-coke kids got no
"I'm not even interested" is what her language would say
around the way, gave up trying to get in it
It didn't matter how good your was, she wasn't with it
On the block, was jealous, but wouldn't admit it
Talk shit, and to everyone that they did it
'Cause they the long list of niggaz that they let hit it
And no one ever gave shit except McDonald's and did-dick
Smoking with thoughts of envy, whenever they lit it
She smoked intelligently and they bit it, trying to copy
But when they tried to use her vocab, they sloppy
She had a style, all her own, respectful and
I was sick in the head for her, and there wasn't a

[Hook - Grae]
Don't you that, time waits for no man
Not fate, all planned
I'm blessed to know you
I've loved and I've lost just to hold you all
Can't find, a why
God came, to you and I
If I had the chance again, I'd let you go
Hold tight to your love, you never know

2]
Her eyes are and beautiful, yet empty and sad
I to talk to her occasionally, and she was glad
That I wasn't just another trying to get in it
So now and then we'd stop and talk for a minute
I didn't have a gimmick so the minutes to hours
On her birthday, I gave her a poem with
Then I took her out to dinner after her baby shower
We talked about, power to the people and
We spent more together but it was never enough
I tried to sneak a touch, or even cop a feel
I was too interested, in keeping it
Perfectly honest and complete, she would always me "carino,"
And never Technique, bought me a new to read every 2 or 3 weeks
changing the expression of my thoughts when I speak
It was because of her, I deaded all of my freaks
She convinced me, to stop hangin' out on the
To robbin' and stealin', from people like you
I took her out to the Apollo and the Bronxu
We sailed in Barrio (?) and the too
Got to the point I was either with her or my crew
So I decided one day, to tell her my feelings was
I couldn't live without her so I her, facing my fears
But honey's response, was a face full of tears
She could sob hysterically, holding me tight
I to speak, but she wouldn't stop until I left sight
I felt like a moth who got himself too to the light
Except I didn't burn, I turned cold after night

3]
I went on my life, college and my career
Ended up locked up like an for a year
Where the C.O.'s talk to you like they were the
Then I got sent to the hole, my exit was near
At night in my cell, I'd close my and I'd see her
Hold her close in my dreams, but when I she disappeared
Just an cell until the state gave me parole in the summer
came back, in and on track
But the fact of the matter, is I still felt
Even after my mother, hugged me, at home
My real niggaz would me thinkin', out of my zone
Fuckin' lots of different women, but I felt alone
well-known around the New York underground
But I kept of her and how we used to be down
The sound of her voice, and the beautiful smell of her
Though gone physically, somehow it was still
I had to do something, the shit was too much to bear
So I went and visited the building where she used to
The world looks a lot after you do a bid
The way your life done
While primitive minds (are) still in the same game
her cousin who was on the corner slangin' cocaine
Stepped in the lobby and tapped the button to her last name
Her mom buzzed me up and hugged me up, like a mother
But her expression changed, when I asked about her daughter

4]
She told me that there was a for me, that was left behind
She had it there waiting, for such a long time
I was to ask about it but she brought it up first
I saw a swelling up in her eye, and then she cursed
She told me where the letter was and I started thinking the
Reversed my position, stepped and opened the door
And sure enough was an envelope with my name on the floor
"Nobody loves you more than me carino" is what the letter

"By the time you get to this, I'll probably be dead
But when you left in '97 a part of me to Heaven
I thank God at least I got to what love really was
But it hurt me, to see what love really does
'Cause even though we never made love, you were all that was
It was because I loved you so much I had to make you leave
You made me the way I thought, you made me want to believe
And then I slipped up, and I let you get to me
It was hard to not be when people spoke to me
This was not the way I my life was supposed to be
Baby don't you see, I had a blood transfusion that left me HIV
Hoped the end for me since late in 1993
I died a virgin, I wish I could've myself to you
I cried in the hospital because there was no one but you
Promise that you'll meet me in paradise
No matter what, I'll keep your love with me"

happened for the rest of the day is still a blur
But I remember wishing I was dead, instead of her
She was on August 3rd
The ends without a sequel
And now you why Technique, don't fucking fall in love with people
the person that you love closely if they're next to you
The one you love, not the that'll simply have sex with you
Appreciate them to the fullest extent, and beyond
'Cause you never really know what you got, until it's