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
Sisters use to like me, but now they me homie
Use to a family now I'm out on my own
Had to scrap with the Pitt, I tried to take his bone
Bitches don't like me, they kiss me or hug me
call me Kill-pretty, because I'm mad ugly
I use to get pussy, but I busted off
Now I gets none, so I gotta beat my
Time are hard in the ghetto, I steal for a
Eatin turkey Now or Laters for thanksgiving
If that ain't enough, 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 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 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 who choose to snooze
Since I was born with no hope, I ain't got to lose...

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

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The Born Loser, a title I was with
Went to Liberty Island, and got with
The Statue of Liberty, but they really didn't
my black ass there till the day after
No time for laughter, this for real
Ribs are showin through my back, cause I haven't had a
In a week, you can see bones in my hands
The racoons, me to the garbage cans
I'm Starvin Marvin, and it shouldn't be that
The only thing that I'm carvin, is an cat
But sometimes in the
I daydream of a
When all I'm really eatin is an sandwich
For those that know,
Thats 2 peices of slapped together
Or I'll a rain sandwich, depending on the weather
Born loser, caught up in the
And I even got nobody to blame..

Young man went out and made a for himself
Young man out and made a name for himself
Young man went out and made a 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 behind the now, but I'm the one slammin '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 to get a little loot
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, 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 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 answer the
But criminal at heart, though I don't show it
I was always a winner I just know it (know it)

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

Loser.
DMX the great.