Luyện nghe bài hát 2nd Chance

I went to see my nigga, he seventeen
One of the realist niggas, I ever seen
Got wit' a bird, but his record was clean
Comin' back from on a Gator wit' speed

He a real soldier but his partner was
Get out he forty, went in at twenty three
How seventeen years one key
Some shit cost twenty grand, he get you ten piece

He ain't wanna hurt nobody, he was tryna eat
He had a real job, went to four days a week
Said this his trip and he was gettin' out the streets
He a good nigga, second all he needs

Some make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now they life gone, probably die in the pen
They done up on life and put it in God's hands
I this was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?

niggas make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now they life gone, probably die in the pen
gave up on life and put it in God's hands
I thought this was America, what happened to a 2nd

Wish I had one chance, to sentence the kids
And watch 'em beg for they like my niggas did
Give them a life sentence fo' shit that wasn't big
'Fore they get granted appeal, they gotta do ten

Shoe be on the other foot for you to understand
The shit in the world to be a black man
What my future holds, I knew in advance
I approach life everyday hopin' I win

A lot us already lost, we in the pen
This shit crazy 'cause God, he sin
But it come to the system that shit don't bend
I guess it do, dependin' on the of yo' skin

Some niggas make mistakes, all up circumstance
Now they gone, probably gon' die in the pen
They gave up on life and put it in God's hands
I thought this was America, what to a 2nd chance?

Some niggas make mistakes, all up circumstance
Now life gone, probably gon' die in the pen
They gave up on and put it in God's hands
I thought this was America, what to a 2nd chance?

I thought it was understood, was perfect
So, how can one mistake make yo' life
God us all, put us here to serve a purpose
Your life in stranger's hands to come back with a verdict

But is that really fair, what if they all was
You mess up one time, and they come with thirty
But if you ain't got money, your whole family
Then you ain't got a choice, you cop out early

But if you was rich, you wouldn'ta got thirty
What if the racist, nobody'd overturn it
The system fucked up, it ain't sturdy
Welcome to America, of the controversy

Some niggas mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now life gone, probably gon' die in the pen
done gave up on life and put it in God's hands
I thought was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?

niggas make mistakes, all fucked up circumstance
Now they life gone, probably die in the pen
They gave up on and put it in God's hands
I this was America, what happened to a 2nd chance?