Luyện nghe bài hát Untold/unwritten

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I ain't never had no life
what I have become, didn't come from 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 made the motherfucking legit
Even as a little kid I knew that most hate me
My uncle tried to kill me, what they say helped to make me
Lost up in my mind, I never fuck with any
Slowly over time went from crazy into
Never learned to with feelings, Never felt a fucking thing
Never gave a enough, so never placed no fucking blame
talk 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 for drug abuses and vulgarities
Sent so many times try to fix a broken child
He's so mean, fucking sick, the little bastard never smiles.
A lot of doctors family members, had their own say
I wanna take the to thank them for the man I am today.

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When the came to Georgia, made his first stop at Covington
me in the eyes and told me son your the seventh one
Put - cha pen to paper, put ya in every fuckin 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 people how the fuck I feel.
Instead of choking bitches out and catchin me a case
I get up in the booth and let the mic take these place.
Many in trials n put me in a situation
Went from sittin in the back to to the congregation.
Many tried to douse the flame throw some up in my game
Stab me in my fuckin n I aint gotta say no names.
Came from rehabilitation streets and pocket change
Now I hit the road in people screamin out my name.
I aint think I make it thought 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.