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 no one alive can always be an angel?
When goes wrong, you see some bad
(But, you know my story)
But I'm just a whose intentions are good
(&& I know yours. So just)
Oh, Lord, please don't let me be

Skinny dude, with braids straight
Straight out of Virginia in a du rag
Accord got to whippin up that
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)
took interest, offered me some paper
Now, you these labels tryna rape ya
Lord`s on my so the paperworks ride
19 years-old && a nigga got signed (Aye Ma, they wanna me)
50k on the advance, now I like I`m the man
Ill drive this mothafuckin Honda shit again (Fuck that Honda)
New people at the getting hired, bosses getting fired, two more years till anybody kne0w who I was

I'm just a soul whose are good
(Why ain`t ya shit yet?
I mean, I know you gotta deal, up?)
Oh, Lord, please don't let me be
(You gotta 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 Radio, we gon mixtape it
Did bout a 100 songs in nigga, Troy basement
Really tho, on to the
Shot it in my hood, it hood, niggas know
I`m goin hella far, I wanna my niggas tho
And Butta its koo, but it`s 30 niggas, yo
OK, we too
2 Seat && Finch && Baby
Redd [?]
Koo, we gon do we do
I got my own tour,
Well, who gon up?
Some CB
I the nigga koo
He from too
We formed a lil friendship, something like kin shit
my lil dude
We watched each otha && glow 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 baby, I shine like a mothafuckin star. Believe that

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

I`ma some && come back lata
Label ain`t shit, so 2 years
New album, whole process
They wanna gimme they songs, so my shit
But, hol up, ain`t my shit?
at the meetings
Cussin at these
Long story, short, I ain`t fuckin with these
Gotta find compromise, if you wanna
Money getting low, gotta 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 Wonder at the office
I`m
We discuss it, they it, they think the world of it
Wanna push it, do it, I`m tryna get to it
movin 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, act for Ne-Yo
Couple before, he opened up for me tho
all G tho, I spend my own C Notes
Musically, be dead, but I`m, livin cuz I`m me tho
Of the Big GO
D, be no
Me em, never poutin, little faith could move a mountain
So, watchu do it?
in the pocket, produced by SongGate
by Johnta,
Can`t Help But
Finally, Trey done got his big
Wait, not over
then, I paid for 2 more tours, a video, I`m so official, yo
I get it on my own, nobody gotta let me
why I say I`m READY

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

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