Luyện nghe bài hát Born Loser

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

The Loser, not because I choose to be
But because all the bad happens to me
I got kids, but their mothers don't them to know me
Sisters use to like me, but now they 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
Bitches don't like me, don't kiss me or hug me
They call me Kill-pretty, because I'm mad
I use to get pussy, but I busted off
Now I gets none, so I beat my dick
Time are hard in the ghetto, I steal for a
Eatin turkey flavored Now or Laters for
If ain't enough, life is rough, I swear
I don't have an address so I get welfare
They kicked me out the
Because they said I a little like the living dead
And look helter skelter
My clothes are so funky, they bad for my
at night my pants go to the bathroom by their self
Even I was little nothin went my way
I got beat up, and chased home from every day
And despite the I won all the spelling bees
On my report card, I get F's, I got C's
But for who choose to snooze
Since I was born with no hope, I ain't got to lose...

Young man went out and a name for himself
Young man out and made 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 stranded
The Statue of Liberty, but they didn't hafta
Leave my black ass there the day after
No for laughter, this shit's for real
Ribs are showin my back, cause I haven't had a meal
In a week, you can see bones in my hands
The racoons, beat me to the cans
I'm Marvin, and it shouldn't be like that
The only thing I'm carvin, is an alley cat
But in the daytime
I daydream of a
When all I'm really eatin is an sandwich
For those that know,
Thats 2 of bread slapped together
Or I'll a rain sandwich, depending on the weather
Born loser, caught up in the
And I ain't even got to blame..

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

The Loser, yeah, that use to be my m o
When I couldn't get a soul, to listen to my
Doors shut in my face, I started jammin 'em
I'm the doors now, but I'm the one slammin 'em
I did what I had to, to get I got
Though admit, what I had to do was a lot
I still gave it a shot, and sometimes I had to
Catchin vicks just to get a little
I it was cute, and didn't care who knew
Mess get in my way and I'd bag you too
I was, born to lose, straight from the beginning
Hit the dugout, I struck 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 changed, I'm the same as before
opportunity knocks, I'd just answer the door
But at heart, even though I don't 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 out and made a name for himself
Young man went out and made a for himself

Loser.
DMX the great.