Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was young 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 good

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

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

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

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

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

Holding my sign work for crack
With my E.T. shirt on my back
And I'm sleeping in the
Right next to Jam Town's

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

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

You all about me
You act you ain't seen penitentiary
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
Next day, they broke my

day, they broke my leg
Fourth day, they my head
Swallowing on trucking
But be no fucking

strictly for the soft
Seen a in a week and my nuts fell off
So I'm escape
How much shit can one club no

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 chair
I got no family, I got no
I pray to God my life ends
thought that they had killed me

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

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

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

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

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

I'm and they're coming to get me
Rip myself off and I my lungs with me
I'm stuffing them in
Fuck! They go back in

Now my gettin' dense
'Cuz my heart's still
On a wooden
shoot me up and down

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