Luyện nghe bài hát Untold/unwritten

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I ain't had no easy life
what I have become, come from thinking twice,
Put That On (everything), everyone (everyone)
Born to fill the the sun of the seventh son..

I was born a forked tongue, Born to Spit the Wicked Shit
Childhood made the motherfucking shit legit
Even as a little kid I that most would hate me
My uncle to kill me, that's what they say helped to make me
Lost up in my mind, I fuck with any medications
Slowly over time went from crazy into
Never learned to cope with feelings, Never felt a fucking
Never gave a enough, so never placed no fucking blame
Haters about me they knew something was wrong
Starting choking out my and they knew that I was gone,
I was labeled as a bad seed I needed therapy
In and out of schools for drug abuses and
Sent away so many times try to fix a broken
He's so mean, he's sick, the little bastard never smiles.
A lot of doctors teachers members, had their own say
I wanna take the time to thank 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 eyes and me son your the seventh one
Put - cha pen to paper, put ya in every fuckin line,
An on my shoulder, put my blood in every fuckin rhyme.
Been a crazy but I got a way that I can deal
Now I got some people understandin how the I feel.
Instead of bitches out and catchin me a murder case
I get up in the booth and let the mic take bitches place.
Many in trials n tribulations put me in a
Went from in the back to preachin to the congregation.
Many tried to the flame throw some salt up in my game
Stab me in my fuckin back n I gotta say no names.
Came from rehabilitation runnin streets and pocket
Now I hit the road in busses people out my name.
I think I make it thought that adolescence was the end.
But I'm just started, let the age of the crow begin.

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I ain't had no easy life. Everything, Everyone.