Luyện nghe bài hát Misunderstood

*Clears

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

Skinny dude, with braids back
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
Studyin my
actin 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 paperworks
19 years-old && a nigga got signed (Aye Ma, they wanna me)
50k on the advance, now I feel I`m the man
Ill never drive this mothafuckin Honda shit (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 soul intentions are good
(Why ain`t ya dropped yet?
I mean, I know you deal, what`s up?)
Oh, Lord, don't let me be misunderstood
(You know my struggle.
It all fit in the song either shawty)
(Man, nigga, you neva comin out *Chuckles*)

I gotta make it, I never be
Even though label niggas got me on some wait shit
Shout my Radio, we gon mixtape it
Did bout a 100 in this nigga, Troy basement
tho, on to the video
Shot it in my hood, kept it hood, niggas
I`m goin hella far, I wanna take my 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 Virginia too
We formed a lil friendship, something some kin shit
This my lil
We watched each otha show && up
Label bullshittin, so, I my nigga blow up
Oh, fuck!
You know what? My times comin tho, I ain`t neva gon give up, adversity 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

skip some && come back lata
Label shit, so 2 years lata
New album, whole process
They gimme they songs, so fuck my shit
But, hol up, ain`t my shit?
at the meetings
Cussin at people
Long story, short, I fuckin with these people
Gotta find compromise, if you sequel
Money getting low, take care of my people
Excuse me, if I believe in
That bullshit music, I can not do it useless, I`m tryna broaden my horizon
I play em Woman at the office
I`m
We discuss it, they it, they think the world of it
Wanna it, lets do it, I`m tryna get to it
Record movin slow, but I to put em on
I needa do some shows, they needa see me
After all that, on the song they pick, they gon' fall back, Songz ain`t shit
No money for the tour, act for Ne-Yo
Couple years before, he 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, faith could move a mountain
So, watchu do it?
Song in the pocket, produced by
by Johnta,
Can`t Help But
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, nobody gotta let me
That`s why I say I`m

I'm just a soul whose intentions are
(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 make me no different 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 mean shit to meTruly
&& It`s more to it, but I can`t even get all it
It`s one song, 5 minutes && some change
You know what I`m