Luyện nghe bài hát Born Loser

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

The Born Loser, not because I to be
But because all the bad shit to me
I got kids, but their don't want them to know me
use to like me, but now they call me homie
Use to have a 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 none, so I gotta beat my dick
Time are hard in the ghetto, I for a living
Eatin turkey flavored Now or Laters for
If that ain't enough, is rough, I swear
I don't an address so I can't get welfare
kicked me out the shelter
Because they said I smelled a little the living dead
And look like helter
My clothes are so funky, bad for my health
Sometimes at my pants go to the bathroom by their self
Even when I was little went my way
I got beat up, and chased home school every day
And the fact I won all the spelling bees
On my card, I didn't get F's, I got C's
But for those who to snooze
Since I was with no hope, I ain't got nothin to lose...

Young man went out and made a for himself
Young man went out and made a 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 stranded
The Statue of Liberty, but they didn't hafta
my black ass there till the day after
No for laughter, this shit's for real
are showin through my back, cause I haven't had a meal
In about a week, you can see in my hands
The racoons, beat me to the cans
I'm Starvin Marvin, and it be like that
The thing that I'm carvin, is an alley cat
But in the daytime
I of a Manwich
When all I'm really is an oxygen sandwich
For those don't know,
Thats 2 peices of slapped together
Or have a rain sandwich, depending on the weather
Born loser, caught up in the
And I ain't got nobody to blame..

Young man went out and made a name for
Young man went out and made a name for
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 to my demo
Doors 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 it was cute, and didn't care who knew
around get in my way and I'd bag you too
Cause I was, born to lose, straight from the
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 I'd be glad to
Now, who needs a 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 answer the door
But criminal at heart, though I don't show it
I was a winner I just didn't know 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 a name for himself

Loser.
DMX the great.