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 their mothers don't them to know me
Sisters use to like me, but now call me homie
Use to a family now I'm out on my own
Had to scrap with the Pitt, cause I tried to his bone
Bitches don't me, they don't kiss me or hug me
They me Kill-pretty, because I'm mad ugly
I use to get pussy, but I busted off
Now I none, so I gotta beat my dick
Time are hard in the ghetto, I steal for a
Eatin flavored Now or Laters for thanksgiving
If that ain't enough, is rough, I swear
I have an address so I can't get welfare
They kicked me out the
Because they I smelled a little like the living dead
And look like skelter
My are so funky, they bad for my health
Sometimes at night my pants go to the by their self
Even when I was nothin went my way
I got beat up, and home from school every day
And despite the I won all the spelling bees
On my card, I didn't get F's, I got C's
But for who choose to snooze
Since I was with no hope, I ain't got nothin to lose...

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

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The Born Loser, a title I was with
Went to Liberty Island, and got stranded
The Statue of Liberty, but they really hafta
Leave my black ass there the day after
No for laughter, this shit's for real
Ribs are showin through my back, cause I haven't had a
In about a week, you can see bones in my
The racoons, beat me to the cans
I'm Starvin Marvin, and it shouldn't be that
The thing that I'm carvin, is an alley cat
But sometimes in the
I of a Manwich
When all I'm really is an oxygen sandwich
For those that know,
2 peices of bread slapped together
Or I'll a rain sandwich, depending on the weather
Born loser, caught up in the
And I even got nobody to blame..

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

The Born Loser, yeah, use to be my m o
When I couldn't get a soul, to listen to my
shut in my face, until I started jammin 'em
I'm behind the doors now, but I'm the one 'em
I did what I had to, to get I got
I'll admit, what I had to do was a lot
I still gave it a shot, and I had to shoot
Catchin vicks just to get a little
I thought it was cute, and didn't care who
around get in my way and I'd bag you too
Cause I was, born to lose, from the beginning
Hit the dugout, because I out the 1st inning
Winning, was everything, why I had to ask
My man to front me the loot, and he said I'd be to
Now, who a major label, we got our own
I'm the divine of the unknown
Ain't nothin changed, I'm the as before
When opportunity knocks, I'd just the door
But criminal at heart, even though I show it
I was a winner I just didn't know it (know it)

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

Loser.
DMX the great.