Luyện nghe bài hát Win Some Lose Some

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Man, you win some, some
They run the gamut hilarious to gruesome
In my life I done caught and threw some
And I been in some shit
But this is one that I will forget

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hallway confrontation spectacle
Time to see who got the
I'm not the type to holler, "What you do then?"
Hands to my shoulders, I keep it movin
There's one thing I hate is for another man to control
Of a situation, you don't me to play the role
I'm in my element on Front Street, I love a
Bringin an audience to diss me is just not
I told him, "Listen stupid, I know what you're 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 issues now, really had em back
I turned my with the anti-climatic spitefulness
That's the worst of diss
And I stepped off, adolescent, passive
Jesus Christ to send the world a message
And stood little man soft dick in hand
Wonderin "What the fuck happened?" Not enough to kill a man
I turn the corner as long as he ain't pullin a gun
I'd rather catch a ass-whippin run

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I put them out there bad, too, really, had to
I turned around, they runnin right directly at me, they mad, too
A half a minute like a half an hour
When he got close enough I stuck him once for black
All three bombed on me, started swingin me
Hollerin, "Get him down, get him down!"
I'm fuck that, y'all don't gettin me on the linoleum
So three white boys can start only one
They didn't back at all
started bangin my head against a steel locker like a freakin racket ball
Grill was all busted, the locker was
And when my hit it it split my bicuspid
spilled 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 them
They lookin at me like, "Yeah done fucked me up
What you think that's a thing that's shut me up?"
Shit, nope, still swaggerin, still rappin
And still not givin em the satisfaction of mad

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