Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was born young and
I my mother one day I'd be wealthy
Can't forget my day at school
Got stabbed in the head with a but it's cool
Get my education, a job and a family, a reputation

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

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

Finally had to out
I dropped out of when they ripped my neck out
Who where the road led?
Seen a man with a briefcase and no

So I'm fuck that
Show me a and an ounce of crack
And I'm straighter than a light post
I sold a lot of crack but I bought the

Now I'm a base down on my luck
Roaming the streets and got hit by a Mack
And thrown a block
But I'm thinking but gimme a rock

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

I'm eating rats in the street
I keep on checking for my own beat
Now I'm at a buck-o-five
little neck and I'm barely alive

Got my first of life in hell
I ate a dead, shh, but don't
Excuse me, sir, can you spare some
cut your 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 heading for the
killer, all on the camera
First day, they broke my
day, they broke my neck

Third day, broke my leg
day, they broke my head
Swallowing on trucking
But there'll be no

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

Stop, fool, or I'll 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 chair
I got no family, I got no
I to God that my life ends
They thought that 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 knife swinging all

And motherfucking mother, mother, mother, motherfucking
I to wonder what life's about
Until it me up and spit me out
Your created a psycho nut
Not psycho, psycho nut

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

when I see a throat, I'm a hack it
Where I'm at? What's my
Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a
And it ripped my legs off, uh, but a minor coft

You can't get me I swing from a
Shouting and and shooting at me
end make two cents
A branch broke and I fell on a picket

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

Now my gettin' dense
'Cuz my still beating
On a fence
shoot me up and down

Thinking, thinking, clown
Wicked, wicked, wicked
You know all about a wicked clown
I never had it