Luyện nghe bài hát My Story

Once there was a little kid named
Walked around town with a frown, down, lookin bent
Had problems inside, his little sister just
Keep your head up little man, all you got is your
He said 'the doesn't want me, and neither does my daddy
He'd get drunk and puff blunts then have a family'
That's real, and ain't nothing realer that
The world is much colder the steal of a gat
But yet he moved on, he fought to strong
In this cold world, to stay warm he put a on
Made of 100 percent
The label said the only way to wash it was to stand on the
But he still was cold, the kids were old
All he wanted in life was Jordan's and gold
Then be set, getting fine girls in berrets
See him with a box and fat boys cassettes
If he got into a fight, throw down
But he's a little kid, about 70 pounds
And he had a loud mouth so stepped to him
But I guess if they would've, well I that he'd do 'em
But it get to that, this little aristocrat
to live phat, smashing mail boxes with bats
Runnin wild through the streets, his mouth make peace
Used to football in mud with baseball cleats
That's the life in my memory inbedded in my
As he started growing, things started to

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

As got older he started to realize
Everybody's smile was just jealousy in
If he his back, how is that, a knife would be in it
Draw my face-to-face in any place, no one would it
If they knew, what 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, headed south on route
This kid was actin wild, thought he was tough no doubt
Dealt a difficult hand, but he had to with it
Emotionally when the kid never quit it
took charge when in his new neighborhood
Makes me laugh thinkin when he made forts wood

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

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

He moved again, now his moves thirteen times
Started gettin serious, writin serious
He began workin, hustling the
Pockets full of cash, now every day a spree
Got away with it, finally got and ?bullshitted?
They didn't fire 'em, instead the job he
His life is slowed down, different in the beginning
Only worse, little bitches had him sinning
Fell in love one time, maybe twice, who
Only problem was the weren't nice, but hoes
It was a big mistake, messed up the kinds
The trade? his for nice ass and a date
Wait, what's goin on 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 best friends, to him
Now he cares about nothin, feeling sick
Thank God, eventually the pain went
Now he's grown mad, then he ever has
Up late at at home, his only friend is his pen
Writin angry to get out out through poetry
Treating girls the exact opposite of
The struggle continues on, in every song
Made it this far, he'll live long
the life in my memory, inbedded in my brain
And true as he grew, things did change

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