Luyện nghe bài hát I Didn't Ask To Come

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

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

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

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

And stress on the of the man
out the atmosphere with nobody close enough to hear
And who dat miss they fee, 'cuz all personal shit
Is sitting on the front of apple tree

And for those who got take
Before the owner shows back up with the U-haul, you call
But no Marshall there to watch your stuff, see I stand tall
To this world like a kid rapping his rhymes to himself

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

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

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

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

Forgot the niggas got thirty years
Lord forgive me and my foes I
Revenge is best served when cold by
Who feel no guilt, God don't care whether you got a or not

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

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

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

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

We be glad
his life was something
That he had to to show me
That I to be responsible about how I live

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

I'm break it for you
And start takin' of me
And me of all my friends and my family
From now on, I'm gone

Born into these ways
I never ask to come so now I'm living in the days
I struggle and fight to 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 is sweatin'