Luyện nghe bài hát A Life's Story

I grew up with knowledge
Very little and of course no college
In a broken home there is no role
My figure left me for the bottle

I had to teach myself to a man
Never to give in to I didn't understand
The is out there, out in the street
My first teacher was a bum no shoes on his feet

He told me about his life and where he went
He said, "Son, you promise me never sing a sad song"
Two weeks later my friend was
The knowledge he me is still in my head

Street soldier just wasn't for me
Where the purpose is killing over territory, I
My calling it came in loud and
I was to speak my mind and make it my