Luyện nghe bài hát Win Some Lose Some

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Man, you win some, some
run the gamut from hilarious to gruesome
In my I done caught some and threw some
And I done in some shit
But this is one that I will never

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Testosterone-filled confrontation spectacle
to see who got the testicles
I'm not the type to holler, "What you do then?"
Hands parallel to my shoulders, I keep it
There's one I hate is for another man to take control
Of a situation, you don't me to play the role
I'm in my on Front Street, I love a spotlight
Bringin an audience to me is just not right
I told him, "Listen stupid, I know what here to do
But not gonna do it
This is a movement I'm part of it
You're lucky I'm a blackman"
And you thought I had now, really had em back then
I my back with the anti-climatic spitefulness
the worst type of diss
And I off, adolescent, passive aggressive
Christ superstar to send the world a message
And stood little man soft dick in hand
Wonderin "What the fuck just happened?" Not to kill a man
I turn the corner like as long as he pullin a gun
I'd rather a ass-whippin than run

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I put them out there bad, too, really, had to
I around, they runnin right directly at me, they looked mad, too
A half a minute felt a half an hour
When he got enough I stuck him once for black power
All bombed on me, started swingin me around
Hollerin, "Get him down, get him down!"
I'm fuck that, y'all don't gettin me on the linoleum
So three boys can start stompin only one
They hold back at all
They bangin my head against a steel locker like a freakin racket ball
Grill was all busted, the locker was
And my face hit it it split my bicuspid
They blood on my 'Boys N The Hood Increase the Peace' t-shirt
Now, isn't symbolic?
I to school a week later with a eye full of stitches
And I held my head high at bitches
They lookin at me like, "Yeah y'all fucked me up
What you think that's a thing that's gonna me up?"
Shit, nope, still swaggerin, still battle
And still not givin em the of bein mad

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