Luyện nghe bài hát I Didn't Ask To Come

Everyday gets killed
the deal it's 1995 and a nigga wanna live
The type of life that 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 battle through the days
Mamma think I'm because I wanna get paid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Forgot the niggas got thirty years
Lord me and my foes I know
is best 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 you was dealt
Better tighten up your belt man, always go
The instinct because, I don't make the rules
Ooh, you know how it is in streets
Victims rarely get a chance to think

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

It's about 90 outside but yet it felt like I'm froze
The ceremonies come to a
I toss a rose but just can't seem to away yet
Damn I 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
Maybe his was something
That he had to give to me
That I need to be about how I live

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

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

Born these crooked ways
I even ask to come so now I'm living in the days
I and fight to stay alive
Hoping that one day I'd the chance to die

Pallbearer to one
Pallbearer to one
Can't to get a grip
my palms is sweatin'