Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Chance

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

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

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

niggas make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now they gone, probably gon' die in the pen
done gave up on life 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 they gone, probably gon' 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?

Wish I had one chance, to the judge kids
And watch 'em beg for they life my niggas did
Give a life 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 shit in the to be a black man
What my future holds, wish I in advance
I approach life just hopin' I win

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

Some niggas mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now they gone, probably gon' 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

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

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

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

But if you was rich, you wouldn'ta got thirty
What if the racist, nobody'd overturn it
The system fucked up, because it ain't
Welcome to America, of the controversy

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 this was America, happened to a 2nd chance?

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