Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Chance

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

He a real soldier but his partner was
Get out he forty, went in at twenty three
How seventeen worth 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 work days a week
Said this his trip 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, gon' die in the pen
They done gave up on and put it in God's hands
I thought this was America, what happened to a 2nd

niggas 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?

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

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

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

Some niggas 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 hands
I thought this was America, happened to a 2nd chance?

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

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

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

But if you was rich, you got them thirty
What if the judge racist, overturn it
The system up, because it ain't sturdy
Welcome to America, of the controversy

Some niggas make mistakes, all up circumstance
Now life 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?

niggas make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now life 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?