Luyện nghe bài hát Never Had It Made

First I was young and healthy
I told my one day I'd be wealthy
Can't forget my first day at
Got stabbed in the head with a pencil but it's
Get my education, a job and a family, a reputation

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

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

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

So I'm like that
Show me a quarter and an ounce of
And I'm than a fucking 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 Mack
And about a block
But I'm thinking nothing but a rock

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

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

Got my taste of life in hell
I ate a dead, shh, but tell
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 know piss
With these iron on my fucking wrists

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

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

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

Stop, fool, or I'll fire
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 electric
I got no family, I got no
I to God that my life ends
They thought that had killed me

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

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

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

'Cuz when I see a throat, I'm a it
I'm at? What's 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 swing a tree
Shouting and cussing and at me
Everybody's end two cents
A branch broke and I on a picket fence

I'm stuck and they're to get me
Rip myself off and I took my with me
I'm stuffing them in
Fuck! They go back in

Now my life's gettin'
'Cuz my still beating
On a fence
shoot me up and down

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