Luyện nghe bài hát Sore Winner

I walk, you run, feel so
You always it to be one on one
I cuss, you're free, me believe
you've been innocent till proven guilty

So my hands and knees
Softer now I bleed for forgiveness
'Cause the world can't stand to
You tearing me down
Looks like I met my today

Blame me in everything, make me a
But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a winner
Losing is not your thing, can't hold the
But you still see that you're sore winner, a sore winner

I watch you feed, pick up speed
It can't be if its already been won
I play for keeps but you listen
[Incomprehensible] I'm what missing
Missing out on forgiveness,

So my hands and knees
now I read your mind as interest
As coming down to inches
You tearing me down
Looks I met my match today

Blame me in everything, make me a
But you still see that you're sore winner, a sore winner
Losing is not your thing, can't the title
But you still don't see that sore winner, a sore winner

Blame me in everything, make me a
But you still don't see you're sore winner, a sore winner
Losing is not your thing hold the title
But you still don't see that you're sore winner, a sore

me in everything, make me a rival
But you still don't see you're a sore winner