Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Chance

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

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

He wanna hurt nobody, he was just tryna eat
He had a real job, to work four days a week
Said this his last and he was gettin' out the streets
He a good nigga, second all he needs

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

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

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

Shoe 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 just I win

A lot us lost, we sittin' in the pen
shit crazy 'cause God, he forgive sin
But when it come to the that shit don't bend
I it do, dependin' on the color of yo' skin

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

Some niggas make mistakes, all 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?

I thought it was understood, was perfect
So, how can one mistake make yo' life
God made us all, put us to serve a purpose
Your life in twelve stranger's hands to come back a verdict

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

But if you was rich, you got them thirty
if the judge racist, nobody'd overturn it
The system up, because it ain't sturdy
Welcome to America, home of the

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

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