Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Chance

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

He a real soldier but his partner was
Get out he forty, went in at twenty three
How years worth 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 work four a week
this his last trip and he was gettin' out the streets
He a nigga, second chance 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, happened to a 2nd chance?

Some make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now they life gone, probably 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 the judge kids
And 'em beg for they life like my niggas did
Give them a life sentence fo' 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 shit in the world to be a black man
What my 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 that shit don't bend
I guess it do, on the color of yo' skin

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

I it was understood, nobody was perfect
So, how can one mistake yo' life worthless?
God made us all, put us here to a purpose
Your 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 with thirty
But if you ain't got money, whole family hurtin'
you ain't got a choice, you gotta cop out early

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

Some niggas make mistakes, all fucked up
Now they gone, probably gon' 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 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, what to a 2nd chance?