Luyện nghe bài hát Picket Fence

I was up and out my house at 17
Been a grown ass married man ever
reunions, I'm talked about but never seen
Cause I learned that of them can be your nemesis
Got a lot of scars on me, and tell you the stories
If, you promise not to take
Homie, sit back then, bring the beat in
try to find a place to start that makes sense now
The first time I was pushed out
Cold and naked, on the ass to breathe
An immigrant from on earth with a WORK VISA
I announce my with gasps and screams
Before and white supremacy, heisted my innocence
I was living out behind the picket fence
Happy go lucky of no one
With the exception, I'm allergic to the sun
Didn't know I had a that a camera couldn't capture
Allah's manufacture
But came the laughter, and outside I'm battered
Picket shattered
I saw my as bastard tagalong, harassed and spat upon
By the children of slave masters who it on
The saddest songs been sung at the hands of who I the race from hell
Its a disgrace from
Fell first in the self hate
Burst into tears when I hear my own hellish name
If I seem timid, its only because every mirror that I saw back had the
ugliest human being in it
And with that said, they kick me till they got tired or I act dead
And I, to tell ya'll that the obvious part
That I always feel free I'm talking to god
Alone on the playground, Friday
And the, old sister who gospel tunes
I saw her, noticed her getting
She me and put a knowing hand on my shoulder
And my feelings
Cause she looked at me in a way that adults very look at children
And with the wisdom earned by years
She read my thoughts and she welled up tears and said

"You look the way you do because special
Not the short bus way, I mean that God's gonna you
And all of this pain is for the day when you
will have to lead with the gift God to you
folks don't see it but the babies do
And there's a chance that you can a few"
And time would that, she started my movement
She didn't tell me to it - she told me to use it

The second time poppa ripped the womb early
And exposed me to the coldness life
Where mom's love used to live, now housed
And that decayed, it made it bitter and spiteful
But me and my runaway, we something special
Rode into the sunset, can barely can tough the
No attached, screaming, "fuck Geppetto"
We may live in the gutter, but we to each other

A before my son came, I caught a bad bounce
And had to to mom with my hands out
And momma the two of us could not live in that house
She lied to the so they would throw us in the streets
And separating you, is something that I feel I must do
Its not that I don't love you, its' more I don't trust you
Its been a year since I've a living relative
And just now that I'm starting to live
But while I'm sitting here, choking on tears wishing I care
Feeling all in this hemisphere, I swear upon everything I hold dear
And then my wife comes near, and I a voice whisper in my ear

"You're through all of this because you're special
Not no superstar shit, I mean that God had to you
And all of this pain has training for the day when you
would us with the gift God gave to you
Your might not see it but your babies do
And a chance that you can save a few"
And time prove that, she started my movement
She didn't tell me to it, she told me to use it

So I use it