Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was born and healthy
I told my mother one day I'd be
forget my first day at school
Got stabbed in the head with a pencil but cool
Get my education, a job and a family, a reputation

And what about grade
Got shot in the neck and the went straight through
But I'm a textbook
Don't fuck with me 'cuz I'm going to grade

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

Finally had to out
I dropped out of school when ripped my neck out
Who knows the road led?
Seen a man a briefcase and no head

So I'm like that
Show me a and an ounce of crack
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
the streets and got hit by a Mack Truck
And thrown about a
But I'm thinking but gimme a rock

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

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

Got my taste of life in hell
I ate a dead, shh, but don't
Excuse me, sir, can you spare change?
cut your face off and eat your brains

You all about me
You act like you seen penitentiary
Spitting and cussing and you know I'll
With these iron on my fucking wrists

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

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

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

Stop, fool, or I'll fire
Shot me off and I fell in the wire
I'm all up, cut, cut, cut, slit, slit, cut, cut
You don't love me, I don't care

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

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

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

Now I'm living in the of your house
And I'll die there and lay and rot a dead mouse
I'm a sickle I'm on your roof and I'm playing the fiddle
You want me in a straight

'Cuz when I see a throat, I'm a it
Where I'm at? What's my
Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a
And it ripped my legs off, uh, nothing but a minor

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

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

Now my life's dense
'Cuz my heart's still
On a wooden
They me up and down

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