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 because all the bad happens to me
I got kids, but their mothers don't want to know me
Sisters use to like me, but now they call me
Use to a family now I'm out on my own
Had to scrap with the Pitt, cause I tried to take his
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 gets none, so I gotta my dick
Time are in the ghetto, I steal for a living
Eatin turkey Now or Laters for thanksgiving
If ain't enough, life is rough, I swear
I don't an address so I can't get welfare
They kicked me out the
Because they said I smelled a little like the dead
And look like helter
My clothes are so funky, bad for my health
Sometimes at night my pants go to the bathroom by self
Even when I was little nothin my way
I got beat up, and chased home from school day
And despite the fact I won all the 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 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
Went to 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
are showin through my back, cause I haven't had a meal
In about a week, you can see bones in my
The racoons, me to the garbage cans
I'm Starvin Marvin, and it shouldn't be that
The only 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 that don't know,
Thats 2 of bread slapped 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
Young man 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 to my demo
Doors shut in my face, I started jammin 'em
I'm behind the doors now, but I'm the one 'em
I did I had to, to get where 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
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 struck out the 1st
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 of the unknown
Ain't nothin changed, I'm the same as
When opportunity knocks, I'd answer the door
But criminal at heart, even I don't show it
I was always a winner I just know it (know it)

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

Loser.
DMX the great.