Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was young and healthy
I told my mother one day I'd be
Can't my first day at school
Got in the head with a pencil but it's cool
Get my education, a job and a family, a good

And what grade two?
Got shot in the neck and the bullet went straight
But I'm a textbook
Don't with me 'cuz I'm going to grade three

Thank God it's lunch in a
Bit into my hot dog with a blade in it
And it cut my off
But I know how to multiply so what's up,

had to step out
I dropped out of school when they ripped my out
Who where the road led?
Seen a man a briefcase and no head

So I'm like fuck
Show me a quarter and an ounce of
And I'm straighter a fucking light post
I a lot of crack but I bought the most

Now I'm a base head on my luck
Roaming the streets and got hit by a Truck
And thrown about a
But I'm thinking but gimme a rock

Holding my I'll work for crack
With my old-ass E.T. shirt on my
And I'm in the gutter
Right to Jam Town's mother

I'm dead rats in the street
I on checking for my own heart beat
Now I'm weighing at a
Twitchy little neck and I'm alive

Got my first taste of life in
I ate a dead, shh, but tell
me, sir, can you spare some change?
I'll cut face off and eat your brains

You all about me
You act like you ain't seen
and cussing and you know I'll piss
With these iron braces on my fucking

And I'm for the slammer
killer, all on the camera
First day, broke my back
day, they broke my neck

Third day, they my leg
Fourth day, they my head
kept on trucking
But there'll be no

That's strictly for the
Seen a freak in a week and my fell off
So I'm finna
How shit can one club no take?

Stop, fool, stop or fire
Shot me off and I in the razor wire
I'm all up, cut, cut, cut, slit, slit, cut, cut
You don't me, I really don't care

Tie my ass up in the electric
I got no family, I got no
I pray to God my life ends
They thought they had killed me

took me to the morgue
I'm just a little stiff that's all, a board
I lay in my coffin, just chill and wait and chill
But then I jump out swinging all about

And mother, mother, mother, motherfucking kill
I used to what life's about
Until it chewed me up and me out
Your ghetto a psycho nut
Not psycho, psycho nut

Now I'm living in the walls of your
And I'll die and lay and rot like a dead mouse
I'm packing a sickle I'm on roof and I'm playing the fiddle
You want me in a jacket

when I see a throat, I'm a hack it
Where I'm at? my name?
Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a
And it ripped my legs off, uh, nothing but a coft

You can't get me I swing a tree
Shouting and and shooting at me
Everybody's end two cents
A branch and I fell on a picket fence

I'm stuck and coming to get me
Rip myself off and I took my lungs me
I'm them back in
Fuck! won't go back in

Now my life's dense
'Cuz my still beating
On a wooden
shoot me up and down

Thinking, thinking, clown
Wicked, wicked, clown
You wanna all about a wicked clown
I had it made