Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was born young and
I told my mother one day I'd be
Can't forget my first day at
Got stabbed in the with a pencil but it's cool
Get my education, a job and a family, a reputation

And what grade two?
Got shot in the neck and the bullet went through
But I'm a textbook
Don't fuck with me I'm going to grade three

Thank God it's lunch in a
Bit into my hot dog a razor blade in it
And it cut my off
But I how to multiply so what's up, boss

Finally had to out
I dropped out of when they ripped my neck out
Who knows where the led?
Seen a man with a and no head

So I'm like fuck
Show me a quarter and an ounce of
And I'm straighter than a light post
I sold a lot of crack but I the most

Now I'm a base head down on my
Roaming the streets and got hit by a Mack
And about a block
But I'm thinking but gimme a rock

Holding my sign work for crack
With my old-ass E.T. on my back
And I'm sleeping in the
Right next to Jam Town's

I'm eating dead rats in the
I keep on for my own heart beat
Now I'm weighing at a
Twitchy little neck and I'm alive

Got my taste of life in hell
I ate a dead, shh, but tell
Excuse me, sir, can you some change?
cut your face off and eat your brains

You know all me
You act like you seen penitentiary
and cussing and you know I'll piss
With these iron on my fucking wrists

And I'm for the slammer
Serial killer, all on the
First day, broke my back
day, they broke my neck

Third day, they my leg
day, they broke my head
Swallowing on trucking
But there'll be no

strictly for the soft
Seen a in a week and my nuts fell off
So I'm escape
How shit can one club no take?

Stop, fool, or I'll fire
Shot me off and I fell in the wire
I'm all up, cut, cut, cut, slit, slit, cut, cut
You don't love me, I really don't

Tie my ass up in the electric
I got no family, I got no
I pray to God my life ends
thought that they had killed me

They me to the morgue
I'm just a little stiff that's all, like a
I lay in my coffin, just chill and wait and chill
But then I jump out knife all about

And mother, mother, mother, motherfucking kill
I used to wonder life's about
it chewed me up and spit me out
Your created a psycho nut
Not just psycho, nut

Now I'm living in the of your house
And I'll die and lay and rot like a dead mouse
I'm packing a sickle I'm on your and I'm playing the fiddle
You want me in a straight

'Cuz when I see a throat, I'm a it
Where I'm at? my name?
Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a
And it ripped my legs off, uh, nothing but a coft

You can't get me I from a tree
Shouting and cussing and at me
Everybody's end two cents
A branch broke and I fell on a picket

I'm and they're coming to get me
Rip off and I took my lungs with me
I'm stuffing them in
Fuck! They won't go in

Now my gettin' dense
'Cuz my still beating
On a fence
They me up and down

Thinking, thinking, thinking
Wicked, wicked, clown
You know all about a wicked clown
I never had it