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

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

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The Born Loser, a I was branded with
to Liberty Island, and got stranded with
The Statue of Liberty, but really didn't hafta
Leave my black ass 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 only thing that I'm carvin, is an cat
But sometimes in the
I of a Manwich
When all I'm eatin is an oxygen sandwich
For those that know,
Thats 2 peices of bread together
Or I'll have a sandwich, depending on the weather
loser, caught up in the game
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
man went out and made a name for himself

The Loser, yeah, that use to be my m o
I couldn't get a soul, to listen to my demo
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 I'll admit, 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
Mess get in my way and I'd bag you too
Cause I was, born to lose, straight from the
Hit the dugout, because I struck out the 1st
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 didn't know it (know it)

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

Loser.
DMX the great.