Luyện nghe bài hát Diary

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

Rather lose love than to move on never knowing it feel like.
Short days, nights,
By the phone, no call.
Need a clear cause I been blind, got me goin' down that road.
made of stone,
Far from home,
woman you cold.
Every problem you ever had with another man I gotta face.
off on thin ice,
I'm still here but I skate.
sink, cant breathe, no remorse, don't think.
Listen to your friend, get man for a minute then repeat.
Queen, you the title but she rejects what I give, while she nurse the wounds by them.
Tried them, work,
Got standards,
Nothing I'ma do is work.
of a black girl.

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

girl....

Raised by a who, who,
Hates her baby so, so
She dont have a with, with,
Saying a nigga Quick, quick.
I'm just tryna be the one who run, but you run away from me.
Your man cheat, cheat,
Why not me the thing?
She can't see in me, i see in her.
This pain she inherit be reversed.
I even stay living in the shade of all the motherfuckers that played ya.
The irony in that is that I aint't that, but you put it those pages.
Wife, you deserve the label but, you been hurt before so you and don't feel you able.
Tried them, didn't work. Got impossible standards. Nothing I ever do work,
Diary of a girl....

(chorus)

See all I ever wanna do is be relevant. Just me that I ever meant anything,
Or that you could ever see me and you in light. But it's like the dark woman indures the darkest nights by the wrong man,
And mostly all of them have you somewhat incapable of a first impression.
What I do is I my aggression with no cable or antenna,
Just to impress you, if capable,
that the material possesions can materialise to a better you...
Cars, nothing I drive can drive you out of this of mind.
with such a ugly in it. And,
Money, nothing I buy can buy me more time for your to tell your heart to listen to it.
Diamonds, a best friend is what they say, but believe me with the right allegience shorty you gone shine anyways.
And everyday goes by is a couple more lines in her diary.
The day before is better the present,
so anyone in her presence endures these 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 share all my tears,
Im and out,
I'll it moving and try to get out,
I dont how to move on,
I went wrong,
Wish I could live no fear,
Im so and out,
keep it moving and tryna get out,
Somehow, Somehow......