Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Chance

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

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

He ain't hurt nobody, he was just tryna 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 all he needs

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 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
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 they come back with
But if you ain't got money, your whole family
Then you ain't got a choice, you cop out early

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

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

Some make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now life gone, probably gon' 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?