Luyện nghe bài hát Diary

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

Rather 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 blind, got me goin' down that road.
Heart of stone,
Far away home,
Black you cold.
Every problem that you ever had with another man I face.
Started off on 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 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 keep on 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 have a problem with, with,
fuck a nigga Quick, quick.
I'm just tryna be the one who never run, but you run from me.
Your man cheat, cheat,
Why not me the same
She see in me, what i see in her.
This pain she can't be reversed.
I can't even stay living in the shade of all the motherfuckers that ya.
The irony in that is I aint't even that, but you put it those pages.
Wife, you deserve the label but, you 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 me that I ever meant anything,
Or that you ever see me and you in another light. But it's like the dark woman indures the darkest nights by the wrong man,
And mostly all of them have made you somewhat incapable of a impression.
What I do is I channel my with no cable or antenna,
intentions to impress you, if capable,
Hoping that the material can materialise to a better 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 more time for your to tell your heart to listen to it.
Diamonds, a girl's best is what they say, but believe me with the right allegience shorty you gone shine anyways.
And everyday that 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 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,
I'll 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......