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 day at school
Got stabbed in the head a pencil but it's cool
Get my education, a job and a family, a good

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

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

had to step out
I dropped out of school when ripped my neck out
Who where the road led?
Seen a man a briefcase and no head

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

Now I'm a head down on my luck
Roaming the and got hit by a Mack Truck
And about a block
But I'm thinking nothing but a rock

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

I'm eating rats in the street
I keep on checking for my own beat
Now I'm weighing at a
little neck and I'm barely alive

Got my taste of life in hell
I ate a dead, shh, but don't
Excuse me, sir, can you some change?
I'll cut your face off and eat brains

You know all me
You act like you ain't seen
Spitting and cussing and you I'll piss
these 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, they my leg
Fourth day, they my head
Swallowing kept on
But be no fucking

That's strictly for the
Seen a in a week and my nuts fell off
So I'm finna
How much can one club no take?

Stop, fool, stop or I'll
Shot me off and I fell in the razor
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 chair
I got no family, I got no
I pray to God my life ends
They thought that they had me

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

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

Now I'm living in the walls of your
And I'll die there and lay and rot like a mouse
I'm packing a 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? my name?
Somehow, somewhere, I got hit by a
And it ripped my legs off, uh, but a minor coft

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

I'm stuck and they're to get me
Rip myself off and I my lungs with me
I'm stuffing them in
Fuck! won't go back in

Now my life's gettin'
'Cuz my heart's still
On a wooden
They me up and down

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