Luyện nghe bài hát Born Loser

And we go (we go we go we go)
old born loser 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
Sisters use to me, but now they call me homie
Use to a family now I'm out on my own
Had to with the Pitt, cause I tried to take his bone
Bitches 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 off quick
Now I gets none, so I gotta beat my
Time are hard in the ghetto, I for a living
turkey flavored Now or Laters for thanksgiving
If that enough, life is rough, I swear
I have 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 helter skelter
My clothes are so funky, bad for my health
Sometimes at night my go to the bathroom by their self
when I was little nothin 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 out and made a name for himself
Young man out and made a name for himself
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 they really didn't
Leave my ass there till 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 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 in the daytime
I daydream of a
all I'm really eatin is an oxygen sandwich
For that don't know,
2 peices of bread slapped together
Or I'll have a rain sandwich, on the weather
loser, caught up in the game
And I even got nobody to blame..

Young man went out and made a for himself
man went out and made a name for himself
Young man went out and 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 shut in my face, until I started 'em
I'm behind the doors now, but I'm the one '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 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 me the loot, and he said I'd be glad to
Now, who a major label, we got our own
I'm the divine master of the
Ain't nothin changed, I'm the 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 went out and made a for himself
man went out and made a name for himself
Young man went out and a name for himself

Loser.
DMX the great.