Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was born young and
I told my mother one day I'd be
forget my first 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 grade
Got shot in the neck and the went straight through
But I'm a textbook
Don't fuck with me 'cuz I'm going to 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 what's up,

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

So I'm fuck that
Show me a and an ounce of crack
And I'm straighter a fucking light post
I a lot of crack but I bought the most

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

strictly for the soft
Seen a freak in a week and my nuts 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 chair
I got no family, I got no
I to God that my life ends
They thought that they had me

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

And mother, mother, mother, motherfucking kill
I used to wonder life's about
Until it chewed me up and me out
Your created 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 a dead mouse
I'm packing a I'm on your roof and I'm playing the fiddle
You me in a straight jacket

'Cuz I see a throat, I'm a hack it
I'm at? What's 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
Shouting and and shooting at me
end make two cents
A branch broke and I fell on a picket

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

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