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, make me
That been innocent till proven guilty

So scrape my hands and
now I bleed for your forgiveness
'Cause the world stand to witness
You keep me down
Looks like I met my today

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

I you feed, pick up your speed
It can't be if its already been won
I play for but you don't listen
I'm what you're missing
Missing out on forgiveness,

So scrape my hands and
Softer now I your mind as interest
As were down to inches
You tearing me down
Looks like I met my match

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 you're winner, a sore winner

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

Blame me in everything, me a rival
But you don't see that you're a sore winner