Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

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

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

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

had to step out
I dropped out of school when ripped my neck out
Who knows the road led?
a man with a briefcase 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 a lot of crack but I bought the most

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

Holding my sign I'll work for
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 in the street
I keep on checking for my own heart
Now I'm at a buck-o-five
Twitchy little neck and I'm alive

Got my first taste of in hell
I ate a dead, shh, but tell
me, sir, can you spare some change?
I'll cut your off and eat your brains

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

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

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

That's strictly for the
Seen a freak in a and my nuts fell off
So I'm finna
How much 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 to God that my life ends
thought that they had killed me

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

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

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

when I see a throat, I'm a hack it
Where I'm at? What's my
Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a
And it ripped my legs off, uh, nothing but a minor

You can't get me I swing from a
and cussing and shooting at me
Everybody's end two cents
A branch and I fell on a picket fence

I'm stuck and coming to get me
Rip off and I took my lungs with me
I'm them back in
Fuck! won't go back in

Now my gettin' dense
'Cuz my heart's beating
On a fence
They shoot me up and

Thinking, thinking, clown
Wicked, wicked, wicked
You wanna know all about a wicked
I had it made