Luyện nghe bài hát Untold/unwritten

x2]
I ain't had no easy life
what I have become, come from thinking twice,
Put On everything (everything), everyone (everyone)
Born to fill the the sun of the seventh son..

I was born with a forked tongue, to Spit the Wicked Shit
Childhood circumstances made the motherfucking legit
Even as a little kid I knew most would hate me
My uncle tried to kill me, that's what they say to make me
Lost up in my mind, I never fuck any medications
Slowly time went from crazy into desperation
Never learned to cope with feelings, felt a fucking thing
Never gave a fuck enough, so never placed no blame
Haters talk about me they knew something was
choking out my friends and they knew that I was gone,
I was as a bad seed said I needed therapy
In and out of schools for drug and vulgarities
Sent away so times try to fix a broken child
He's so mean, he's fucking sick, the bastard never smiles.
A lot of doctors family members, had their own say
I wanna take the time to them for the man I am today.

x2]

When the devil came to Georgia, made his first at Covington
me in the eyes and told me son your the seventh one
Put - cha pen to paper, put ya in every fuckin line,
An angel on my shoulder, put my blood in every rhyme.
Been a crazy but I got a way that I can deal
Now I got people understandin how the fuck I feel.
Instead of choking bitches out and catchin me a case
I get up in the booth and let the mic take these place.
Many in trials n put me in a situation
Went from in the back to preachin to the congregation.
Many to douse the flame throw some salt up in my game
Stab me in my back n I aint gotta say no names.
Came rehabilitation runnin streets and pocket change
Now I hit the road in people screamin out my name.
I aint think I make it that adolescence was the end.
But I'm just started, let the age of the crow begin.

x2]

I ain't never had no life. Everything, Everyone.