Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Chance

I to see my nigga, he doin' seventeen
One of the niggas, I done ever seen
Got wit' a bird, but his record was clean
back from Dade on a Gator wit' speed

He a real soldier but his partner was
Get out when he forty, went in at three
How seventeen years one key
Some cost twenty grand, he get you over ten piece

He wanna hurt nobody, he was just tryna eat
He had a real job, went to work days a week
this his last trip and he was gettin' out the streets
He a nigga, second chance all he needs

Some niggas make mistakes, all up circumstance
Now they gone, probably gon' die in the pen
They done gave up on life and put it in hands
I thought this was America, happened to a 2nd chance?

Some niggas mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now they life gone, probably die in the pen
gave up on life and put it in God's hands
I thought was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?

Wish I had one chance, to sentence the judge
And watch 'em beg for they life my niggas did
Give them a sentence fo' some shit that wasn't big
'Fore they get they appeal, they gotta do ten

Shoe gotta be on the other foot for you to
The scariest in the world to be a black man
What my future holds, I knew in advance
I life everyday just hopin' I win

A lot us already lost, we in the pen
This shit 'cause God, he forgive sin
But when it come to the that shit don't bend
I guess it do, dependin' on the of yo' skin

Some make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now life gone, probably gon' die in the pen
They done gave up on and put it in God's hands
I this was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?

Some niggas make mistakes, all up circumstance
Now life gone, probably gon' die in the pen
They gave up on life and put it in hands
I thought this was America, happened to a 2nd chance?

I thought it was understood, nobody was
So, how can one mistake yo' life worthless?
God made us all, put us to serve a purpose
Your life in twelve stranger's hands to come with a verdict

But is that really fair, what if all was dirty
You up one time, and they come back with thirty
But if you ain't got money, your whole hurtin'
Then you ain't got a choice, you gotta cop out

But if you was rich, you wouldn'ta got thirty
What if the judge racist, overturn it
The system fucked up, it ain't sturdy
Welcome to America, of the controversy

Some niggas make mistakes, all fucked up
Now they gone, probably gon' die in the pen
They done gave up on and put it in God's hands
I thought this was America, happened to a 2nd chance?

Some make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now they life gone, probably die in the pen
They gave up on and put it in God's hands
I this was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?