Luyện nghe bài hát I Didn't Ask To Come

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

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

The ain't given T-mo a chance 22 on the loose
And black trying to get the noose a slack
my neck they making it hard for a brother to cope
It's still illegal to smoke cess they can't tax
I'm ready to go up in the White with my acts
And chop up until 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 like a man sleeping on pavement
Under the bridge of I-20

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

And for those who ain't got
the owner 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 walking rapping his rhymes to

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

into these crooked ways
I never even ask to so now I'm living in the days
I struggle and fight to stay
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'

Niggas getting no where fast but, closer to the hearse
Why sunbeam burst off baskets nearly me
dropped ma end of the casket
Woodgrain and the only on my brain is where this coward hang
S W A T S
West Atlanta Fountain Lane

Forgot the batch niggas got years
Lord me and my foes I know
Revenge is best served 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 these
Victims rarely get a chance to twice

As he in the final resting place
He had a peaceful expression in his face
My visions blurry from crying but it hard to see that
At any it coulda been me

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

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
here was probably the best gift he ever had

We be glad
Maybe his life was
he had to give to show me
That I need to be responsible how I live

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

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

Born into crooked ways
I never 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

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