Luyện nghe bài hát Untold/unwritten

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

I was born with a forked tongue, to Spit the Wicked Shit
Childhood circumstances made the motherfucking shit
Even as a little kid I 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 from crazy into desperation
Never learned to cope with feelings, Never felt a fucking
Never gave a fuck enough, so never placed no blame
Haters talk about me knew something was wrong
Starting choking out my and they knew that I was gone,
I was labeled as a bad seed said I needed
In and out of schools for drug and vulgarities
away so many times try to fix a broken child
He's so mean, fucking sick, the little bastard never smiles.
A lot of doctors teachers family members, had 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, made his first at Covington
Looked me in the eyes and me son your the seventh one
Put - cha pen to paper, put ya blood in 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 understandin how the fuck I feel.
Instead of choking bitches out and catchin me a case
I get up in the and let the mic take these bitches place.
Many in trials n put me in a situation
from sittin in the back to preachin to the congregation.
Many tried to douse the flame throw salt up in my game
Stab me in my back n I aint gotta say no names.
Came from rehabilitation runnin streets and change
Now I hit the road in busses screamin out my name.
I aint think I make it 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.