Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was born young and
I told my one day I'd be wealthy
Can't forget my day at school
Got stabbed in the 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 through
But I'm packing a
Don't fuck with me 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 so what's up, boss

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

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

Now I'm a base down on my luck
the streets and got hit by a Mack Truck
And thrown about a
But I'm thinking nothing but gimme a

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

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

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

You all about me
You act like you seen penitentiary
Spitting and cussing and you know piss
these iron braces on my fucking wrists

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

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

That's for the soft
Seen a freak in a 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 fell in the razor
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 my life ends
thought that they had killed me

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

And motherfucking mother, mother, mother, motherfucking
I used to wonder what life's
Until it 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 like a dead
I'm packing a sickle I'm on your roof and I'm the fiddle
You me in a straight jacket

'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 my legs off, uh, nothing but a minor coft

You get me I swing from a tree
Shouting and and shooting at me
Everybody's end make two
A branch broke and I on a picket fence

I'm stuck and coming to get me
Rip off and I took my lungs with me
I'm stuffing back in
Fuck! They go back in

Now my life's gettin'
'Cuz my heart's beating
On a fence
They me up and down

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