Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was born 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 reputation

And what about grade
Got in the neck and the bullet 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 so what's up, boss

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

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

Now I'm a base head down on my
Roaming the and got hit by a Mack Truck
And thrown a block
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 sleeping in the
next to Jam Town's mother

I'm dead 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 alive

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

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

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

Third day, they my leg
day, they broke 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 shit can one 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 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 they had killed me

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

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

Now I'm in the walls of your house
And I'll die there and lay and rot a dead mouse
I'm packing a sickle I'm on your and I'm playing the fiddle
You me in a straight 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 broke and I fell on a picket

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

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

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