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 can always be an angel?
When everything goes wrong, you see bad
(But, you don`t my story)
But I'm a soul whose intentions are good
(&& I don`t yours. So just)
Oh, Lord, don't let me be misunderstood

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

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

I gotta make it, I be complicit
though these label niggas got me on some wait shit
Shout my nigga Radio, we gon it
Did bout a 100 songs in nigga, Troy basement
tho, on to the video
Shot it in my hood, kept it hood, know
I`m hella far, I wanna take my niggas tho
And says its koo, but it`s 30 niggas, yo
OK, we too
Grab 2 Seat && Finch &&
said [?]
Koo, we gon do we do
I got my own tour,
Well, who gon up?
CB dude
I the nigga koo
He Virginia too
We a lil friendship, something like some kin shit
This my lil
We watched each otha show && up
Label bullshittin, so, I watched my nigga up
Oh, fuck!
You know what? My times comin tho, I ain`t neva gon give up, through adversity baby, I like a mothafuckin star. Believe that

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

I`ma skip && come back lata
Label ain`t shit, so 2 lata
New album, long process
They wanna they songs, so fuck my shit
But, hol up, ain`t this my
Barkin at the
Cussin at these
Long story, short, I ain`t fuckin with these
Gotta find compromise, if you wanna
Money low, gotta take care of my people
Excuse me, if I believe in
That bullshit music, I can not do it It`s useless, I`m tryna broaden my
I play em Wonder at the office
I`m
We discuss it, they love it, they think the of it
Wanna push it, do it, I`m tryna get to it
Record slow, but I tried to put em on
I needa do some shows, they needa see me
After all that, on the song they pick, they gon' back, like Songz ain`t shit
No money for the tour, opening act for
years before, he opened up for me tho
It`s all G tho, I my own C Notes
Musically, could be dead, but I`m, cuz I`m me tho
Of the Big GO
D, be no
Me without em, never poutin, little faith could move a
So, watchu do it?
Song in the pocket, by SongGate
by Johnta,
Can`t Help But
Finally, Trey done got his big
Wait, it`s not
Since then, I for 2 more tours, a video, I`m so official, yo
I get it on my own, ain`t nobody let me
That`s why I say I`m

I'm just a whose intentions are good
(I`m a soul)
O lord please let me be misunderstood
(Ya let me be misunderstood)

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