Luyện nghe bài hát Born Loser

And we go (we go we go we go)
Some old born type of shit (shit)
On the tip (tip, tip)
Dr. (Seuss Seuss Suess)

The Loser, not because I choose to be
But all the bad shit happens to me
I got kids, but mothers don't want them to know me
use to like me, but now they call me homie
Use to a family now I'm out on my own
Had to scrap the Pitt, cause I tried to take his bone
don't like me, they don't kiss me or hug me
They call me Kill-pretty, I'm mad ugly
I use to get pussy, but I busted off
Now I gets none, so I gotta my dick
Time are hard in the ghetto, I for a living
Eatin turkey flavored Now or Laters for
If that ain't enough, life is rough, I
I don't have an so I can't get welfare
They me out the shelter
Because they I smelled a little like the living dead
And look like helter
My are so funky, they bad for my health
at night my pants go to the bathroom by their self
Even when I was little went my way
I got beat up, and chased home from school day
And despite the fact I won all the bees
On my card, I didn't get F's, I got C's
But for those who to snooze
Since I was born no hope, I ain't got nothin to lose...

man went out and made a name for himself
Young man went out and a name for himself
Young man went out and made a name for

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The Loser, a title I was branded with
Went to Liberty Island, and got with
The of Liberty, but they really didn't hafta
Leave my black ass there the day after
No time for laughter, this for real
Ribs are through my back, cause I haven't had a meal
In about a week, you can see bones in my
The racoons, beat me to the cans
I'm Marvin, and it shouldn't be like that
The only that I'm carvin, is an alley cat
But in the daytime
I daydream of a
When all I'm eatin is an oxygen sandwich
For that don't know,
Thats 2 peices of bread slapped
Or I'll a rain sandwich, depending on the weather
loser, caught up in the game
And I even got nobody to blame..

man went out and made a name for himself
Young man out and made a name for himself
Young man went out and made a for himself

The Loser, yeah, that use to be my m o
When I get a soul, to listen to my demo
Doors shut in my face, until I started 'em
I'm behind the now, but I'm the one slammin 'em
I did what I had to, to get I got
I'll admit, what I had to do was a lot
I still it a shot, and sometimes I had to shoot
Catchin vicks to get a little loot
I thought it was cute, and care who knew
Mess get in my way and I'd bag you too
Cause I was, born to lose, straight from the
Hit the dugout, because I struck out the 1st
Winning, was everything, why I had to ask
My man to front me the loot, and he I'd be glad to
Now, who a major label, we got our own
I'm the divine master of the
Ain't changed, I'm the same as before
When opportunity knocks, I'd just the door
But criminal at heart, even though I don't it
I was always a winner I just didn't it (know it)

Young man out and made a name for himself
Young man went out and made a name for
Young man went out and made a for himself

Loser.
DMX the great.