Luyện nghe bài hát Untold/unwritten

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I ain't never had no easy
what I have become, come from thinking twice,
Put On everything (everything), everyone (everyone)
to fill the prophecy the sun of the seventh son..

I was born with a tongue, Born to Spit the Wicked Shit
Childhood circumstances made the motherfucking shit
as a little kid I knew that most would hate me
My uncle tried to kill me, what they say helped to make me
up in my mind, I never fuck with any medications
Slowly over time went from crazy desperation
Never learned to cope with feelings, Never felt a thing
Never gave a fuck enough, so placed no fucking blame
Haters about me they knew something was wrong
Starting choking out my friends and they that I was gone,
I was labeled as a bad seed said I therapy
In and out of schools for drug abuses and
Sent away so many times try to fix a child
so mean, he's fucking sick, the little bastard never smiles.
A lot of doctors teachers members, had their own say
I take the time to thank them for the man I am today.

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When the devil came to Georgia, his first stop at Covington
Looked me in the and told me son your the seventh one
Put - cha pen to paper, put ya blood in every line,
An angel on my shoulder, put my blood in every rhyme.
a little crazy but I got a way that I can deal
Now I got some people how the fuck I feel.
Instead of choking bitches out and me a murder case
I get up in the booth and let the mic take bitches place.
Many in n tribulations put me in a situation
Went from sittin in the back to to the congregation.
Many tried to douse the flame throw salt up in my game
Stab me in my fuckin back n I aint say no names.
Came from rehabilitation runnin streets and change
Now I hit the road in busses people out my name.
I aint I make it thought that adolescence was the end.
But I'm just getting started, let the age of the begin.

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I ain't never had no life. Everything, Everyone.