Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was born young and
I my mother one day I'd be wealthy
Can't forget my day at school
Got stabbed in the head with a pencil but cool
Get my education, a job and a family, a good

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

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

Finally had to out
I dropped out of school when they ripped my out
Who knows where the road
Seen a man a briefcase and no head

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

Now I'm a base head on my luck
Roaming the streets and got hit by a Truck
And thrown a block
But I'm nothing but gimme a rock

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

I'm eating dead in the street
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 spare change?
I'll cut your face off and eat your

You all about me
You act like you seen penitentiary
Spitting and cussing and you know piss
With these iron braces on my wrists

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

day, they broke my leg
Fourth day, they broke my
Swallowing kept on
But be no fucking

That's for the soft
Seen a freak in a week and my nuts off
So I'm escape
How much shit can one club no

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

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

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

Now I'm living in the walls of house
And I'll die there and lay and rot like a dead
I'm packing a sickle I'm on your roof and I'm playing the
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 get me I swing from a tree
Shouting and and shooting at me
end make two cents
A branch broke and I on a picket fence

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

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

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