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 April
The tapes grow so we can buy posters and staples
I bet that kid Slug will bust flows, if you ask
It's Friday night, me to the party wanna grab mics
Used to get queezy it was time to rock that B.B.
But I'm just trying to get Musab away from the TV
Cause I can't fuck with the Zenith, I rather criticize Tuesdays
with the elitists at the
Yet, another factory film is what we
Surrounding, bitch needed a ballpoint, no
Let's all point our fingers towards the we venture
Minneapolis natives the rap of winter bad contender
Let me catch a lukewarm mocha to reach the speed
of the that scratched on my sofa
And in the green room is emcees and in the kitchen is dishes
And my position: blurry

And I'm livin' in a section where 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 occupy the same
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--

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

And now I live it in a section where is frozen stiff
And these skinny powdered kids is posin' talkin' shit
Since the time I met you backstage in the name room
I knew I did not want to occupy 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 walkman and a fake grin and a basement when I think--

Now, I got spies positioned at chivos around the city
Lots of that's down with me cause the evils out to get me
It's to decipher who can taste 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
Mistakes are piling up, excuses: they up
I'm to fuck reality, but I'm impotent I can't get it up
Cause she's a and her personality sucks just my luck
I caught the wrong bus guess I'll get off at the
And take a long
Next month I got my head right I'mma grab a lead pipe
And some life into this 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 there at Fobia would hit me off with some free gear or somethin'
..Come on

Cause I'm livin' in a section where heads is frozen
And these skinny powdered sniffin' kids is posin' talkin'
Since the first time I met you backstage in the name
I knew I did not want 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 and a basement mindstate when I
think of how it could all be

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