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

Tomorrow's forecast: motherfucker!

(..Snowman in effect)
Snowman in full effect so play the odds out 'till
The tapes will grow so we can buy and staples
I bet that kid will bust flows, if you ask nice
Friday night, point me to the party wanna grab mics
Used to get queezy when it was time to that B.B.
But nowadays I'm just trying to get Musab away the TV
Cause I can't fuck with the Zenith, I rather criticize releases
with the at the fetus
Yet, another factory film is what we
Surrounding, needed a ballpoint, no grievance
Let's all point our fingers towards the path we
Minneapolis natives the rap of winter bad contender
Let me a lukewarm triple mocha to reach the speed
of the ?cat? that on my sofa
And in the green is emcees and in the kitchen is dirty dishes
And my position: blurry

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

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

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

Now, I got spies at various chivos around the city
Lots of people that's with me cause the evils out to get me
It's easy to decipher who can me
A lot of locals used to hate me, but now I think the me
You can only hear what I feel when my are shut
are piling 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 the wrong bus guess I'll get off at the crossroads
And a long lunch
Next month when I got my head I'mma grab a lead pipe
And beat some into this dead mic
So let the tape and extract all the juices
the hate mail in the bathroom and place wages on the losers
In the beginning, you can't help but wanna be
But eventually the leaves you jaded
hell no (Hell no), I don't wish I was a baller
I'm six three, there ain't no need for me to be any taller
I just wish those cats over there at Fobia hit me off with some free gear or somethin'
..Come on

Cause 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 knew that I did not want to the same room
I for a living but I take the bus to work
for the role of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk"
Armed with a walkman and a fake and a basement mindstate when I
think of how simple it all be

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