Luyện nghe bài hát Underdog

This is for my who got bills overdue
is for my folkers, um, check, one, two
This is for my who never lived like a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got for the underdog

This is for my who got bills overdue
is for my folkers, um, check, one, two
This is for my folkers who never lived a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got for the underdog

I raise this glass for the ones who die
And the who get fed intravenously
Somebody's mom caught a job and a welfare case
When she breathe, she swear it feels like plastic around her face

Lights turned off and it's the third month, the is late
Thoughts of being homeless, crying you hyperventilate
Despair permeates the air then sets in ear
The kids play with that one toy they how to share

Coming don't never seem to be a celebration
Bills, they piled up on the coffee table like decorations
Big ol' spoons of butter, big ass glass of water
Makes the hunger subside, the real food for your daughter

You feel like swingin' at a moving truck
You like laughing so it seems like you don't give a fuck
You feel like getting so high, you smoke a whole damn
You feel crying but you think that you might never stop

Homes no heat stiffen your joints like arthritis
If this was fiction, it'd be easier to write
Some folks try to like they so above you
They'd tear motherfucker up if they really loved you

This is for my who got bills overdue
is for my folkers, um, check, one, two
This is for my folkers who never lived a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got for the underdog

There's certain tricks of the to try and hault your defeat
Like tupperware to an all you can eat
Returning used shit for new saying you lost your
And writing four checks when your accounts deplete

Then all your pile up about a mile up
Thinkin' about a partner you can up to help you out this foul stuff
Whole family sleepin' on a futon while you're clippin'
Eatin' salad to get full off the croutons

'Crosstown, the is identical
getting strangled by the system and its tentacles
Misconceptions raise to be solved
A lot of are broke, a lot of homeless got jobs

You can make 8 bones an hour till you out and still be assed out
pyramid schemes don't let you cash out
They say this generation the harmony pray
But crime rises consistent with the rate

You take the workers and jobs, you're gonna murders and mobs
A gang of preachers sermons over murmurs and sobs
Saying pray for a change the Lord above you
They'd tear this up if they really loved you

is for my folkers who got bills overdue
is for my folkers, um, check, one, two
This is for my folkers who never lived a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got for the underdog

You like this song 'cause it relates, it's you in rhyme
We go to stores that let us in two at a time
We in places where it costs to get your check cashed
Arguments about usually drown out the tec blasts

Work six days a week, can't Saturdays though
Muscles tremblin' a pager when the battery's low
And you just don't know where the years
Although every long shift feels like a year

And you can write your resume but it even mention
All the life lessons learned six years of detention
Or how you learned the police was some handicappers
On the ground to broken glass and candy wrappers

Now don't accept my on the phone
Just hit me at the house so I I ain't alone
And we can it up about this messed up system
Homies that's been killed, how we always gonna them?

It's almost impossible survivin' on this
Sip a 40 to the for the chemical reaction
You gotta hustle 'cause they're tryin' to push and you
I'll tear this motherfucker up I really love you

This is for my who got bills overdue
is for my folkers, um, check, one, two
This is for my folkers who lived like a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got love for the