Luyện nghe bài hát Born Loser

And we go (we go we go we go)
Some old born loser of shit (shit)
On the tip (tip, tip)
Dr. Seuss (Seuss Suess)

The Born Loser, not because I to be
But all the bad shit happens to me
I got kids, but their mothers don't want to know me
use to like me, but now they call me homie
Use to a family now I'm out on my own
Had to with the Pitt, cause I tried to take his bone
Bitches don't like me, they don't me or hug me
They call me Kill-pretty, because I'm mad
I use to get pussy, but I busted off
Now I gets none, so I gotta my dick
Time are hard in the ghetto, I steal for a
turkey flavored Now or Laters for thanksgiving
If that ain't enough, is rough, I swear
I don't have an so I can't get welfare
They kicked me out the
Because they said I smelled a little like the dead
And look helter skelter
My are so funky, they bad for my health
Sometimes at night my go to the bathroom by their self
Even when I was little went my way
I got beat up, and chased home school every day
And despite the fact I won all the spelling
On my report card, I get F's, I got C's
But for those who choose to
Since I was with no hope, I ain't got nothin to lose...

man went out and made a name for himself
Young man went out and made a name for
Young man went out and made a for himself

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The Loser, a title I was branded with
Went to Liberty Island, and got with
The Statue of Liberty, but they really hafta
Leave my black ass till the day after
No time for laughter, shit's for real
Ribs are showin through my back, I haven't had a meal
In about a week, you can see in my hands
The racoons, me to the garbage cans
I'm Starvin Marvin, and it shouldn't be like
The only thing that I'm carvin, is an cat
But sometimes in the
I daydream of a
When all I'm really is an oxygen sandwich
For those don't know,
Thats 2 of bread slapped together
Or I'll have a rain sandwich, depending on the
Born loser, caught up in the
And I ain't even got to blame..

Young man out and made a name for himself
Young man went out and made a name for
Young man went out and made a name for

The Loser, yeah, that use to be my m o
When I couldn't get a soul, to to my demo
Doors shut in my face, I started jammin 'em
I'm behind the now, but I'm the one slammin 'em
I did what I had to, to get I got
I'll admit, what I had to do was a lot
I still gave it a shot, and sometimes I had to
vicks just to get a little loot
I thought it was cute, and didn't who knew
Mess get in my way and I'd bag you too
Cause I was, born to lose, straight from the
Hit the dugout, because I out the 1st inning
Winning, was everything, why I had to ask
My man to me the loot, and he said I'd be glad to
Now, who needs a label, we got our own
I'm the master of the unknown
Ain't changed, I'm the same as before
opportunity knocks, I'd just answer the door
But at heart, even though I don't show it
I was always a winner I just know it (know it)

Young man went out and a name for himself
Young man out and made a name for himself
Young man went out and made a name for

Loser.
DMX the great.