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

Skinny dude, braids straight back
out of Virginia in a black 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)
nigga, dumb nigga, bet he mad now (Bitch)
See me on TV, when he sit his ass
(Bitch)
Folks took interest, me some paper
Now, you these labels tryna rape ya
Lord`s on my so the paperworks 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 Honda shit again (Fuck that Honda)
New people at the label getting hired, bosses fired, two more years till anybody kne0w who I was

I'm just a soul whose intentions are
(Why ain`t ya shit dropped
I mean, I know you deal, what`s 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 neva out *Chuckles*)

I gotta make it, I be complicit
Even though label niggas got me on some wait shit
Shout my Radio, we gon mixtape it
Did a 100 songs in this nigga, Troy basement
tho, on to the video
Shot it in my hood, kept it hood, know
I`m goin hella far, I take my niggas tho
And says 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 think the koo
He Virginia too
We formed a lil friendship, something some 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 comin tho, I ain`t neva gon give up, through adversity baby, I shine like a mothafuckin star. Believe that

I'm just a whose intentions are good
O lord please let me be misunderstood

I`ma skip some && back lata
Label ain`t shit, so 2 years
New album, long process
They wanna gimme songs, so fuck my shit
But, hol up, this my shit?
at the meetings
Cussin at these
Long story, short, I fuckin with these people
Gotta compromise, if you wanna sequel
Money getting low, take care of my people
me, if I believe in creativity
That bullshit music, I can not do it It`s useless, I`m broaden my horizon
I play em Wonder at the office
I`m
We discuss it, they love it, think the world of it
Wanna it, lets do it, I`m tryna get to it
Record slow, but I tried to put em on
I needa do shows, they needa see me perform
After all that, on the song they pick, they gon' fall back, Songz ain`t shit
No money for the tour, opening act for
Couple years before, he up for me tho
It`s all G tho, I spend my own C
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 could move a
So, do about it?
Song in the pocket, produced by
by Johnta,
Can`t But Wait
Finally, Trey got his big break
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
why I say I`m READY

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 jumped off && fucked niggas up
I done got altercations with police
That don`t me no different from the next 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 neva me
You don`t shit to meTruly
&& It`s more to it, but I can`t even get all it
It`s one song, 5 minutes && some long
You know what I`m