Luyện nghe bài hát Untold/unwritten

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

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

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When the devil came to Georgia, made his 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 in every fuckin rhyme.
Been a crazy but I got a way that I can deal
Now I got some understandin 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 these place.
Many in trials n tribulations put me in a
Went from in the back to preachin to the congregation.
Many tried to douse the throw some salt up in my game
Stab me in my fuckin n I aint gotta say no names.
Came from runnin streets and pocket change
Now I hit the road in busses people out my name.
I aint think I make it that adolescence was the end.
But I'm getting started, let the age of the crow begin.

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I never had no easy life. Everything, Everyone.