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
she breathe, she swear it feels like plastic wrap around her face

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

Coming home never seem to be a celebration
Bills, they up on the coffee table like they're decorations
Big ol' of peanut butter, big ass glass of water
Makes the hunger subside, save the real for your daughter

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

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

This is for my folkers who got bills
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 of the trade to try and hault your defeat
Like tupperware to an all you can eat
Returning used shit for new saying you lost your
And four figure checks when your accounts deplete

Then all your problems up about a mile up
Thinkin' about a you can dial up to help you out this foul stuff
Whole family sleepin' on a futon while clippin' coupons
Eatin' salad tryin' to get off the croutons

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

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

You take the workers and jobs, gonna have murders and mobs
A gang of screamin' sermons over murmurs and sobs
Saying pray for a change from the Lord you
They'd this 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 lived like a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got for the underdog

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

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

And you can write your resume but it wouldn't mention
All the life lessons learned six years of detention
Or how you learned the was just some handicappers
On the ground next to broken glass and wrappers

Now accept my collects on the phone
Just hit me at the so I know I ain't alone
And we can chop it up this messed up system
that's been killed, how we always gonna miss 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 motherfucker up since I really love you

is for my folkers 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 love for the