Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was born and healthy
I told my one day I'd be wealthy
forget my first day at school
Got stabbed in the head with a pencil but it's
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 packing a
Don't fuck me 'cuz I'm going to grade three

Thank God it's lunch in a
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 out of school when they ripped my neck out
Who knows the road led?
Seen a man with a briefcase and no

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

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

my sign I'll work for crack
With my E.T. shirt on my back
And I'm in the gutter
Right to Jam Town's mother

I'm eating dead in the street
I keep on for my own heart beat
Now I'm at a buck-o-five
Twitchy little neck and I'm alive

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

You know all me
You act like you ain't seen
Spitting and and you know I'll piss
these iron braces on my fucking wrists

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

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

strictly for the soft
Seen a freak in a and my nuts fell off
So I'm finna
How much shit can one no take?

Stop, fool, or I'll fire
me off and I fell 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 to God that my life ends
They thought that had killed me

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

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

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

'Cuz 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, nothing but a coft

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

I'm stuck and coming to get me
Rip myself off and I took my lungs me
I'm stuffing back in
Fuck! They go back in

Now my life's dense
'Cuz my heart's beating
On a wooden
shoot me up and down

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