Luyện nghe bài hát I Didn't Ask To Come

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

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

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

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

And on the face of the man
Cussing out the atmosphere with nobody close to hear
And who dat miss they fee, 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, you call
But no Marshall there to watch your stuff, see I stand tall
To this like a kid walking rapping his rhymes to himself

A book on a shelf of many MC's seen come and go
Style free with Cool 'til it's thick like 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 into crooked ways
I never ask to come so now I'm living in the days
I and fight to stay alive
that one day I'd earn the chance to die

Pallbearer to 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 off baskets nearly blinding me
Almost ma end of the casket
Woodgrain and the thang on my brain is where this coward hang
S W A T S
South West Atlanta Lane

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

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

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

It's 90 degrees outside but yet it felt like I'm froze
The ceremonies to a close
I toss a rose but just can't seem to 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 ain't no use in sad
Leaving was probably the best gift he ever had

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

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

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

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

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