Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was born young and
I my mother one day I'd be wealthy
Can't my first day at school
Got stabbed in the head with a pencil but cool
Get my education, a job and a family, a reputation

And about grade two?
Got shot in the neck and the bullet went through
But I'm packing a
Don't fuck with me 'cuz I'm going to grade

God it's lunch in a minute
Bit into my hot dog with a blade in it
And it cut my off
But I how to multiply so what's up, boss

had to step out
I dropped out of school when ripped my neck out
Who knows where the road
Seen a man with a briefcase and no

So I'm like that
Show me a and an ounce of crack
And I'm straighter than a fucking light
I a lot of crack but I bought the most

Now I'm a base head on my luck
Roaming the and got hit by a Mack Truck
And about a block
But I'm thinking nothing but a rock

my sign I'll work for crack
With my old-ass E.T. shirt on my
And I'm in the gutter
next to Jam Town's mother

I'm eating dead rats in the
I keep on checking for my own beat
Now I'm at a buck-o-five
Twitchy little neck and I'm alive

Got my first taste of in hell
I ate a dead, shh, but tell
Excuse me, sir, can you some change?
cut your face off and eat your brains

You know all me
You act like you seen penitentiary
and cussing and you know I'll piss
With these braces on my fucking wrists

And I'm heading for the
killer, all on the camera
First day, they my back
Next day, they my neck

day, they broke my leg
Fourth day, they broke my
Swallowing kept on
But be no fucking

That's for the soft
Seen a in a week and my nuts fell off
So I'm finna
How much can one club no take?

Stop, fool, stop or fire
Shot me off and I fell in the wire
I'm all up, cut, cut, cut, slit, slit, cut, cut
You love me, I really don't care

Tie my ass up in the electric
I got no family, I got no
I pray to God my life ends
They that they had killed me

They me to the morgue
I'm just a little stiff that's all, a board
I lay there in my coffin, just chill and and chill
But I jump out knife swinging all about

And motherfucking mother, mother, mother, kill
I used to wonder what about
Until it chewed me up and me out
ghetto created a psycho nut
Not psycho, psycho nut

Now I'm living in the of your house
And I'll die there and lay and rot a dead mouse
I'm packing a sickle I'm on your roof and I'm the fiddle
You want me in a straight

'Cuz when I see a throat, I'm a it
Where I'm at? What's my
Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a
And it ripped my legs off, uh, nothing but a minor

You can't get me I from a tree
Shouting and cussing and at me
Everybody's end make two
A branch broke and I fell on a picket

I'm stuck and they're to get me
Rip myself off and I my lungs with me
I'm stuffing them in
Fuck! They won't go in

Now my life's dense
'Cuz my still beating
On a fence
They me up and down

Thinking, thinking, thinking
Wicked, wicked, wicked
You wanna know all about a clown
I never had it