Luyện nghe bài hát I Didn't Ask To Come

Everyday somebody gets
What's the it's 1995 and a nigga wanna live
The of life that people dream, I want things
A crib, a car, while living the of a king

I know I take for granted at for what I got
Still hustlin' and and now and then I stand a pop
Or two to come up a steady battle the days
Mamma think I'm wrong because I get paid

The system ain't given T-mo a 22 on the loose
And black trying to get the noose a little
Around my neck they making it for a brother to cope
It's still illegal to cess 'cause they can't tax
I'm ready to go up in the House with my acts
And up shit until they give my freedom back

to what, who damn, you got caught sought away out
The trait is getting full, calling up your pull but ain't got it
I fell inside like a man sleeping on pavement
Under the bridge of I-20

And on the face of the man
Cussing out the atmosphere with close enough to hear
And who dat they fee, 'cuz all they personal shit
Is sitting on the lawn of apple tree

And for who ain't got take
Before the owner shows back up with the U-haul, police you
But no Marshall there to watch your stuff, see I stand tall
To this world like a kid walking rapping his rhymes to

A book on a of many MC's seen them come and go
Style free with Cool Breeze 'til it's thick dat fog
Stacking away my extra for a for tha hog
Dropping a point from the East from a location out tha trees, 360

Born these crooked ways
I never ask to come so now I'm living in the days
I struggle and to stay alive
Hoping that one day I'd the chance to die

Pallbearer to one
to that one
Can't seem to get a
'Cause, my palms is

Niggas ain't getting no fast but, closer to the hearse
Why sunbeam burst off nearly blinding me
Almost dropped ma end of the
Woodgrain and the only thang on my brain is this coward hang
S W A T S
South West Fountain Lane

Forgot the batch niggas got thirty
forgive me and my foes I know
Revenge is served when cold by those
Who no guilt, God don't care whether you got a spade or not

Ain't no turning in your playing hand you was
Better tighten up your belt man, go with
The instinct because, I don't make the rules
Ooh, you how it is in these streets
Victims get a chance to think twice

As he laid in the final resting
He had a peaceful expression in his face
My visions blurry from but it ain't hard to see that
At any it coulda been me

It's about 90 degrees outside but yet it felt like I'm
The come to a close
I toss a rose but just can't to walk away yet
Damn I done around and got upset

But it ain't we can do
It's bigger than me and you one day our coming too
So no use in being sad
Leaving here was probably the best gift he had

We should be
his life was something
That he had to give to me
I need to be responsible about how I live

I won't about my pain
But I just ain't gone let my die in vain
So Bean, I'm make it for you
The cycle that these young black men goin' through

I'm gone it for you
And start care of me
And me consist of all my friends and my
From now on, until I'm

Born into these crooked
I never even ask to so now I'm living in the days
I and fight to stay alive
Hoping that one day I'd earn the to die

Pallbearer to one
Pallbearer to one
Can't seem to get a
'Cause my is sweatin'