Luyện nghe bài hát Diary

If I you I wanted to talk to you,
You know, You'd think I'm holla at you.
And I am but,
You wouldn't me out anyways would you?

lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like.
Short days, nights,
By the phone, no call.
Need a clear mind cause I been blind, got me goin' down 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.
Slow sink, cant breathe, no remorse, think.
to your friend, get another 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 shed all these tears,
Im and out,
I'll on moving and tryna get out,
I know how to move on,
i went wrong,
I i could live with no fear,
So and out,
I'll keep it moving and get out,
Somehow.

girl....

Raised by a who, who,
Hates her baby so, so
She dont a problem with, with,
Saying fuck a Quick, quick.
I'm just tryna be the one who never run, but you run from me.
girlfriend's 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 living in the of all the motherfuckers that played ya.
The irony in that is I aint't even that, but you put it those pages.
Wife, you deserve the label but, you been hurt before so you sore and feel you able.
them, didn't work. Got impossible standards. Nothing that I ever do work,
Diary of a girl....

(chorus)

See all I ever do is be relevant. Just tell me that I ever meant anything,
Or that you could ever see me and you in another light. But it's like the woman indures the darkest nights by the wrong man,
And all of them have made you somewhat incapable of a first impression.
What I do is I my aggression with no cable or antenna,
Just intentions to you, if capable,
Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a you...
Cars, nothing I drive can drive you out of frame of mind.
such a ugly picture in it. And,
Money, nothing I buy can buy me time for your ears to tell your heart to listen to it.
Diamonds, a girl's best friend is what they say, but believe me with the right allegience shorty you 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 to be around. Her mind's in the clouds.
She it all down....
In her diary....

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