Luyện nghe bài hát Diary

If I told you I to talk to you,
You know, You'd think I'm try'na at you.
And I am but,
You wouldn't hear me out would you?

Rather lose than to move on never knowing what it feel like.
days, long nights,
By the phone, no call.
Need a mind cause I been blind, got me goin' down that road.
made of stone,
Far from home,
woman you cold.
Every problem that you ever had another man I gotta face.
off on thin ice,
I'm still here but I skate.
Slow sink, cant breathe, no remorse, think.
Listen to your friend, get man for a minute then repeat.
Queen, you deserve the title but she rejects I give, while she nurse the wounds by them.
them, didnt work,
Got standards,
Nothing do is gone work.
Diary of a girl.

(chorus)
I why, i sit and cry,
Wish i could shed all tears,
Im and out,
I'll keep on moving and get out,
I dont how to move on,
i went wrong,
I wish i could with no fear,
So and out,
keep it moving and tryna get out,
Somehow.

girl....

Raised by a who, who,
Hates her father so, so
She have a problem with, with,
Saying a nigga Quick, quick.
I'm just tryna be the one who never run, but you run away me.
Your man cheat, cheat,
Why not me the thing?
She can't see in me, i see in her.
This she inherit can't be reversed.
I can't even stay in the shade of all the motherfuckers that played ya.
The in that is that I aint't even that, but you put it those pages.
Wife, you the label but, you been hurt before so you sore and don't feel you able.
Tried them, didn't work. Got impossible standards. that I ever do work,
of a black girl....

(chorus)

See all I ever wanna do is be relevant. Just tell me that I ever anything,
Or that you could ever see me and you in another light. But it's like the dark indures the darkest nights by the wrong man,
And mostly all of have made you somewhat incapable of a first impression.
I do is I channel my aggression with no cable or antenna,
Just to impress you, if capable,
Hoping the material possesions can materialise to a better you...
Cars, nothing I drive can you out of this frame of mind.
with a ugly picture in it. And,
Money, nothing I buy can buy me more time for your ears to tell your to listen to it.
Diamonds, a girl's best friend is what they say, but believe me with the right shorty you gone shine anyways.
And everyday that goes by is a more lines in her diary.
The day before is than the present,
so anyone presented in her presence endures life sentences.
No key for release,
no reason to be around. Her in the clouds.
She it all down....
In her diary....

(chorus)
I why,
I sit and cry,
Wish I could all my tears,
Im and out,
I'll it moving and try to get out,
I dont know how to on,
I went wrong,
Wish I live with no fear,
Im so and out,
keep it moving and tryna get out,
Somehow, Somehow......