Luyện nghe bài hát My Story

Once was a little kid named Benefit
around town with a frown, face down, lookin bent
Had problems inside, his little sister just
Keep your up little man, all you got is your pride
He said 'the world doesn't want me, and neither does my
He'd get drunk and puff blunts then have a family'
That's real, and nothing realer then that
The is much colder then the steal of a gat
But yet he moved on, he fought to stay
In cold world, to stay warm he put a jacket on
Made of 100 percent
The said the only way to wash it was to stand on the rain
But he still was cold, the other kids old
All he really wanted in was Jordan's and gold
Then he'd be set, getting fine in berrets
See him with a boom box and fat cassettes
If he got into a fight, throw down
But he's a little kid, about 70 pounds
And he had a mouth so nobody stepped to him
But I guess if they would've, well I guess he'd do 'em
But it didn't get to that, this little
Tryin to live phat, mail boxes with bats
wild through the streets, his mouth would make peace
Used to play in mud with baseball cleats
the life in my memory inbedded in my brain
As he started growing, things started to

(Hook)
Who has the right to
My life's a standing
Who can say, right or wrong for people?

As Benefit got older he to realize
smile was just jealousy in disguise
If he turned his back, how is that, a knife be in it
my face-to-face in any place, no one would begin it
If knew, what this kid had been through
Nothing nice, fed off of lifes menu
But lately, were starting to get crazy
And if they stuck around maybe, his mom would lose a
So they broke out, down south on route
This kid was still wild, thought he was tough no doubt
Dealt a difficult hand, but he had to with it
Emotionally when the kid never quit it
Immediately took charge when in his new
Makes me laugh thinkin when he made forts from

And if touched 'em, then that's their ass
If anybody frontin, to the creak they get
In school, everybody sayin the new kid?'
'I heard from Chicago, last week know what he did
Such and such,' that's how get started
But at acting all retarded eatin Capt'n Crunch
Thought he was funny, little dummy makin a
happy on the outside, but inside mean
Lotta anger built up, from things in the
an unreal life, reality hard to grasp
That's the in my memory inbedded in my brain
As he started growin, things started to

(Hook)
Who has the to know?
My a steady flow.
Who can say, right or wrong for people?

He moved again, now his moves totaled thirteen
Started gettin serious, writin rhymes
He began workin, the company
Pockets full of cash, now every day a shopping
Got away with it, finally got and ?bullshitted?
didn't fire 'em, instead the job he quitted
His life is down, different then in the beginning
Only worse, cause little bitches had him
Fell in love one time, twice, who knows
Only was the girls weren't nice, but hoes
It was a big mistake, messed up the kinds
The his best-friends for nice ass and a date
Wait, what's on here? the girls left him
Now he's from left ear to right ear
his whole brain, now his lights are gettin dim
Cause what he did to his friends, happened to him
Now he cares nothin, feeling sick everyday
God, eventually the pain went away
Now grown mad, then he ever has been
Up at night at home, his only friend is his pen
Writin to get out frustration out through poetry
Treating girls the opposite of noblely
The struggle continues on, documented in every
Made it this far, confident he'll long
the life in my memory, inbedded in my brain
And it's true as he grew, did change

(Hook x3)
Who has the right to
My life's a steady
Who can say, what's right or for people?