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, while the life 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 battle the days
Mamma think I'm wrong because I wanna get

The system ain't T-mo a chance 22 on the loose
And black trying to get the noose a slack
Around my neck they making it hard for a brother to
It's still illegal to smoke 'cause 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 caught sought out
The trait is full, calling up your pull but pull ain't got it
I fell inside like a man sleeping on pavement
Under the bridge of west

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

And for those who got take
Before the owner shows back up with the U-haul, police you
But wasn't no Marshall there to watch your stuff, see I tall
To world 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 Breeze 'til it's thick 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 crooked
I even ask to come so now I'm living in the days
I struggle and to stay alive
Hoping that one day I'd earn the to die

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

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

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

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

As he laid in the final place
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 I'm froze
The come to a close
I toss a rose but just seem to walk away yet
Damn I fucked around and got upset

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

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

I won't complain my pain
But I just ain't gone let my die in vain
So Bean, I'm gone it for you
The cycle these young 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
From now on, I'm gone

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

Pallbearer to one
Pallbearer to one
seem to get a grip
'Cause my is sweatin'