Luyện nghe bài hát I Wish Those Cats at Fobia Would Give Me Some Free Shoes

Tomorrow's flurries motherfucker!

(..Snowman in effect)
Snowman in effect so play the odds out 'till April
The tapes grow so we can buy posters and staples
I bet that kid Slug will flows, if you ask nice
It's Friday night, me to the party wanna grab mics
Used to get when it was time to rock that B.B.
But nowadays I'm trying to get Musab away from the TV
Cause I fuck with the Zenith, I rather criticize Tuesdays releases
with the at the fetus
Yet, factory film is what we present
Surrounding, bitch a ballpoint, no grievance
Let's all point our fingers the path we venture
Minneapolis natives taken the rap of bad contender
Let me catch a lukewarm triple mocha to reach the
of the ?cat? that on my sofa
And in the green room is emcees and in the is dirty dishes
And my position: blurry

And I'm livin' in a section heads is frozen stiff
And these skinny powdered sniffin' kids is talkin' shit
Since the first time I met you backstage in the name
I that I did not want to occupy the same room
I drive for a living, but I the bus to work
Auditioned for the of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk"
Armed with a walkman and a grin and a basement mindstate when I--

Simply took a left at
Sucking on a cigarette did some pinch hits I left
And now the nicotine is it
Choke at the last drag and flick remains at the
up the hood just to keep the brains covered
I'm trying to grow a out of a foothill
I see people rockin' my t-shirt, and I'm shopping at Goodwill
In a struggle, in a warzone, some extra personality
Now I won't have to flee or fight
The that's my weapon and I'm on a quest for Heaven
Or rent me some
It's busy as fuck, just gimme a hour lead (Hour lead)
So I can reflect maybe rent a flick and re-learn how to
The weed turn out the sleeves and a bunch of tricks
and a cleaver to relieve all these unnecessary limbs
Misplaced the gems and I meant to give you
To lift you, and my mind inside the issue

And now I live it in a section heads is frozen stiff
And skinny powdered sniffin' kids is posin' talkin' shit
Since the first time I met you backstage in the room
I knew that I did not want to the same room
I drive for a living, but I the bus to work
for the roll of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk"
Armed with a and a fake grin and a basement mindstate when I think--

Now, I got spies positioned at chivos around the city
Lots of people that's down with me the evils out to get me
It's to decipher who can taste me
A lot of locals to hate me, but now I think the tolerate me
You can only hear what I feel when my are shut
Mistakes are up, excuses: they lining up
I'm trying to reality, but I'm impotent I can't get it up
Cause a duck and her personality sucks just my luck
I caught the wrong bus I'll get off at the crossroads
And a long lunch
Next month when I got my head right I'mma grab a lead
And beat some life into dead mic
So let the tape roll and extract all the
Read the mail in the bathroom and place wages on the losers
In the beginning, you can't but wanna be innovative
But the opposition leaves you jaded
Like no (Hell no), I don't wish I was a baller
I'm six foot three, ain't no need for me to be any taller
I just wish those cats over there at Fobia would hit me off with some free or somethin'
..Come on

I'm livin' in a section where heads is frozen stiff
And these skinny powdered sniffin' is posin' talkin' shit
Since the first time I met you in the name room
I knew that I did not to occupy the same room
I drive for a living but I take the bus to
for the role of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk"
Armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a mindstate when I
think of how it could all be

Uh, yeah, Gob that uh, I-I can come in and pick some shit out?
That-that's Alright..