Luyện nghe bài hát Misunderstood

*Clears

Baby me now
(You get me now, but you know...)
If sometimes you see I'm mad
(Sometimes I out)
Don't you know no one alive can be an angel?
everything goes wrong, you see some bad
(But, you know my story)
But I'm just a soul whose are good
(&& I know yours. So just)
Oh, Lord, don't let me be misunderstood

dude, with braids straight back
Straight out of in a black du rag
Accord got to up that Highway
Fuck college, I`m do it my way
Long nights, days, hard work, no pay
my crafts
Stepdad gay (Bitch)
nigga, dumb nigga, bet he mad now (Bitch)
See me on TV, when he sit his ass
(Bitch)
Folks interest, offered me some paper
Now, you know these labels rape ya
Lord`s on my side so the paperworks
19 years-old && a got signed (Aye Ma, they wanna sign me)
50k on the advance, now I feel I`m the man
Ill never this mothafuckin Honda shit again (Fuck that Honda)
New people at the label getting hired, bosses getting fired, two more years till kne0w who I was

I'm just a soul intentions are good
(Why ain`t ya dropped yet?
I mean, I know you gotta deal, up?)
Oh, Lord, don't let me be misunderstood
(You gotta my struggle.
It don`t all fit in the either shawty)
(Man, nigga, you ain`t comin out *Chuckles*)

I make it, I never be complicit
Even though these label niggas got me on some shit
Shout my nigga Radio, we gon it
Did bout a 100 songs in this nigga, Troy
Really tho, on to the
Shot it in my hood, kept it hood, niggas
I`m hella far, I wanna take my niggas tho
And Butta says its koo, but 30 niggas, yo
OK, we too
Grab 2 Seat && Finch &&
Redd [?]
Koo, we gon do we do
I got my own tour,
Well, who gon up?
CB dude
I think the koo
He from too
We formed a lil friendship, something like some kin
my lil dude
We watched each otha && glow up
bullshittin, so, I watched my nigga blow up
Oh, fuck!
You know what? My times comin tho, I ain`t neva gon give up, through baby, I shine like a mothafuckin star. Believe that

I'm just a soul intentions are good
O lord please don't let me be

I`ma some && come back lata
Label ain`t shit, so 2 lata
New album, whole process
wanna gimme they songs, so fuck my shit
But, hol up, this my shit?
Barkin at the
Cussin at these
Long story, short, I ain`t fuckin these people
Gotta compromise, if you wanna sequel
Money getting low, take care of my people
me, if I believe in creativity
That music, I can not do it It`s useless, I`m tryna broaden my horizon
I play em Woman at the office
I`m
We discuss it, they love it, think the world of it
push it, lets do it, I`m tryna get to it
Record slow, but I tried to put em on
I needa do some shows, they see me perform
After all that, on the song they pick, they gon' fall back, like ain`t shit
No money for the tour, opening act for
Couple before, he opened up for me tho
It`s all G tho, I my own C Notes
Musically, be dead, but I`m, livin cuz I`m me tho
Of the Big GO
D, be no
Me without em, never poutin, little faith move a mountain
So, do about it?
Song in the pocket, by SongGate
by Johnta,
Can`t But Wait
Finally, Trey got his big break
Wait, not over
Since then, I for 2 more tours, a video, I`m so official, yo
I get it on my own, ain`t gotta let me
That`s why I say I`m

I'm a soul whose intentions are good
(I`m a soul)
O lord please don't let me be
(Ya let me be misunderstood)

I done off stages && fucked niggas up
I done got into with police
That make me no different from the next man
Just cuz a nigga on TV don`t mean he go through shit G
I`m do me
&& If you like, me
But, you ain`t neva me
You don`t shit to meTruly
&& It`s to it, but I can`t even get all into it
It`s one song, 5 minutes && some change
You know what I`m