Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Chance

I went to see my nigga, he doin'
One of the realist niggas, I ever seen
Got caught wit' a bird, but his record was
Comin' back from on a Gator wit' speed

He a real soldier but his was greed
Get out he forty, went in at twenty three
How seventeen years one key
Some shit cost twenty grand, he get you ten piece

He ain't wanna hurt nobody, he was just eat
He had a real job, went to work four a week
Said this his last and he was gettin' out the streets
He a good nigga, second all he needs

Some niggas mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now they life gone, probably die in the pen
They done gave up on life and put it in hands
I thought was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?

Some niggas mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now life gone, probably gon' die in the pen
They up on life and put it in God's hands
I thought was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?

Wish I had one chance, to sentence the kids
And watch 'em beg for they like my niggas did
Give them a sentence fo' some shit that wasn't big
'Fore they get they appeal, they gotta do ten

gotta be on the other foot for you to understand
The scariest in the world to be a black man
my future holds, wish I knew in advance
I approach life everyday hopin' I win

A lot us already lost, we in the pen
This shit crazy 'cause God, he sin
But it come to the system that shit don't bend
I guess it do, dependin' on the color of yo'

Some make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now they life gone, probably die in the pen
They done gave up on life and put it in God's
I thought was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?

Some niggas make mistakes, all fucked up
Now they gone, probably gon' die in the pen
They gave up on and put it in God's hands
I thought this was America, what to a 2nd chance?

I thought it was understood, nobody was
So, how can one mistake make yo' life
God made us all, put us here to a purpose
Your life in stranger's hands to come back with a verdict

But is really fair, what if they all was dirty
You mess up one time, and they back with thirty
But if you ain't got money, your whole hurtin'
Then you ain't got a choice, you cop out early

But if you was rich, you got them thirty
What if the racist, nobody'd overturn it
The system fucked up, because it sturdy
Welcome to America, of the controversy

Some niggas make mistakes, all fucked up
Now they gone, probably gon' die in the pen
They gave up on life and put it in God's hands
I thought this was America, what to a 2nd chance?

Some niggas mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now they life gone, probably die in the pen
They gave up on life and put it in God's
I thought this was America, happened to a 2nd chance?