Luyện nghe bài hát Born Loser

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

The Born Loser, not I choose to be
But because all the bad happens to me
I got kids, but their mothers 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 with the Pitt, cause I to take his bone
Bitches don't me, they don't kiss me or hug me
They call me Kill-pretty, because I'm mad
I use to get pussy, but I off quick
Now I none, so I gotta beat my dick
Time are in the ghetto, I steal for a living
turkey flavored Now or Laters for thanksgiving
If that ain't enough, life is rough, I
I have an address so I can't get welfare
kicked me out the shelter
Because they said I smelled a little like the dead
And look like skelter
My clothes are so funky, they bad for my
Sometimes at night my go to the bathroom by their self
Even I was little nothin went my way
I got beat up, and home from school every day
And the fact I won all the spelling bees
On my report card, I get F's, I got C's
But for those who choose to
Since I was with no hope, I ain't got nothin to lose...

Young man 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

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The Born Loser, a title I was with
Went to Island, and got stranded with
The Statue of Liberty, but really didn't hafta
Leave my black ass there till the day
No time for laughter, this for real
Ribs are showin through my back, I haven't had a meal
In about a week, you can see in my hands
The racoons, beat me to the garbage
I'm Marvin, and it shouldn't be like that
The thing that I'm carvin, is an alley cat
But sometimes in the
I of a Manwich
all I'm really eatin is an oxygen sandwich
For those don't know,
Thats 2 of bread slapped together
Or I'll a rain sandwich, depending on the weather
loser, caught up in the game
And I ain't got nobody to blame..

Young man went out and a name for himself
man went out and made 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 get a soul, to listen to my demo
Doors shut in my face, I started jammin 'em
I'm behind the now, but I'm the one slammin 'em
I did I had to, to get where I got
Though I'll admit, 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 didn't who knew
Mess 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 needs a label, we got our own
I'm the divine master of the
Ain't nothin changed, I'm the same as
When opportunity knocks, I'd just the door
But criminal at heart, even though I don't it
I was always a I just didn't know it (know it)

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

Loser.
DMX the great.