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 folkers who never lived 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 like a hog
Me and you, toe to toe, I got love for the

I raise glass for the ones who die meaninglessly
And the newborns who get fed
Somebody's mom a job and a welfare fraud 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 till you
Despair the air then sets in your ear
The play with that one toy they learned how to share

Coming home don't never seem to be a
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 feel like swingin' haymakers at a moving
You feel like laughing so it seems like you don't give a
You feel getting so high, you smoke a whole damn crop
You feel crying but you think that you might never stop

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

This is for my folkers who got bills
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

There's certain of the trade to try and hault your defeat
Like taking to an all you can eat
used shit for new saying you lost your receipt
And four figure checks when your accounts deplete

all your problems pile up about a mile up
Thinkin' about a partner you can dial up to help you out this foul
family sleepin' on a futon while you're clippin' coupons
Eatin' tryin' to get full off the croutons

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

You can make 8 bones an hour you pass out and still be assed out
Most schemes don't let you cash out
say this generation makes the harmony pray
But crime rises consistent the povety rate

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

This is for my folkers who got 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 song 'cause it relates, it's you in this rhyme
We go to stores that only let us in two at a
We live in places where it to get your check cashed
Arguments about money usually out the tec blasts

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

And you can your resume but it wouldn't even mention
All the life lessons learned doing six years of
Or how you learned the police was some handicappers
On the ground to broken glass and candy wrappers

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

almost impossible survivin' on this fraction
Sip a 40 to the brain for the reaction
You gotta hustle 'cause they're tryin' to and shove you
tear this motherfucker up since I really love you

This is for my folkers who got 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