Luyện nghe bài hát Untold/unwritten

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I never had no easy life
what I have become, come from thinking twice,
Put On everything (everything), everyone (everyone)
Born to the prophecy the sun of the seventh son..

I was born with a forked tongue, Born to the Wicked Shit
Childhood circumstances made the motherfucking shit
Even as a little kid I knew that most hate me
My uncle tried to kill me, that's what say helped to make me
Lost up in my mind, I never fuck with any
Slowly over time from crazy into desperation
Never learned to cope feelings, Never felt a fucking thing
gave a fuck enough, so never placed no fucking blame
Haters talk about me they knew was wrong
Starting choking out my friends and they that I was gone,
I was as a bad seed said I needed therapy
In and out of schools for abuses and vulgarities
Sent away so many times try to fix a child
so mean, he's fucking sick, the little bastard never smiles.
A lot of teachers family 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, his first stop at Covington
Looked me in the eyes and told me son your the one
Put - cha pen to paper, put ya blood in every line,
An angel on my shoulder, put my blood in every rhyme.
Been a little but I got a way that I can deal
Now I got people understandin how the fuck I feel.
Instead of choking out and catchin 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
from sittin in the back to preachin to the congregation.
Many tried to douse the flame throw some salt up in my
Stab me in my back n I aint gotta say no names.
Came rehabilitation runnin streets and pocket change
Now I hit the in busses people screamin out my name.
I aint think I 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.