Luyện nghe bài hát Diary

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

Rather lose than to move on never knowing what it feel like.
Short days, nights,
By the phone, no call.
Need a mind cause I been blind, got me goin' down that road.
made of stone,
Far away home,
woman you cold.
Every problem you ever had with another man I gotta face.
off on thin ice,
I'm still but I can't skate.
Slow sink, cant breathe, no remorse, think.
Listen to your friend, get another man for a minute repeat.
Queen, you deserve the title but she what I give, while she nurse the wounds by them.
Tried them, work,
Got standards,
I'ma do is gone work.
Diary of a girl.

(chorus)
I why, i sit and cry,
Wish i shed all these tears,
Im and out,
I'll on moving and tryna get out,
I dont how to move on,
i went wrong,
I wish i could with no fear,
So and out,
I'll it moving and tryna get out,
Somehow.

girl....

Raised by a who, who,
Hates her baby so, so
She dont have a 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 living in the shade of all the motherfuckers that played ya.
The irony in that is I aint't even that, but you put it those pages.
Wife, you deserve the label but, you been hurt before so you and don't feel you able.
Tried them, didn't work. Got standards. Nothing that I ever do work,
Diary of a girl....

(chorus)

See all I ever wanna do is be relevant. tell me that I ever meant anything,
Or that you could ever see me and you in another light. But 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 aggression with no or antenna,
Just intentions to you, if capable,
Hoping that the material possesions can to a better you...
Cars, nothing I drive can drive you out of this 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 friend is what they say, but believe me with the right shorty you gone shine anyways.
And everyday goes by is a couple more lines in her diary.
The day before is better the present,
so anyone presented in her endures these life sentences.
No key for release,
no reason to be around. Her in the clouds.
She it all down....
In her diary....

(chorus)
I why,
I sit and cry,
Wish I share all my tears,
Im and out,
I'll keep it and try to get out,
I dont how to move on,
Where I wrong,
I could live with no fear,
Im so and out,
I'll it moving and tryna get out,
Somehow, Somehow......