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 bust flows, if you ask nice
It's Friday night, me to the party wanna grab mics
Used to get queezy when it was time to rock B.B.
But I'm just trying to get Musab away from the TV
Cause I can't fuck with the Zenith, I rather Tuesdays releases
the elitists at the fetus
Yet, another factory is what we present
Surrounding, bitch a ballpoint, no grievance
Let's all point our fingers towards the we venture
Minneapolis natives taken the rap of winter bad
Let me catch a triple mocha to reach the speed
of the ?cat? that scratched on my
And in the room is emcees and in the kitchen is dirty dishes
And my position: blurry

And I'm livin' in a section where is frozen stiff
And skinny powdered sniffin' kids is posin' talkin' shit
Since the time I met you backstage in the name room
I knew that I did not want to occupy the same
I drive for a living, but I 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 a left at Nicollet
Sucking on a cigarette did some hits before I left
And now the nicotine is it
at the last drag and flick remains at the gutter
Flip up the 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, grew extra personality
Now I won't have to flee or alone
The microphone: that's my weapon and I'm on a quest for
Or rent me some
It's busy as fuck, just gimme a hour lead (Hour lead)
So I can reflect maybe a flick and re-learn how to read
The weed out the sleeves and found a bunch of tricks
and used a to relieve all these unnecessary 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 heads is stiff
And these powdered sniffin' kids 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 for a living, but I take the bus to work
Auditioned for the of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk"
Armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a basement mindstate 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 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 my eyes are shut
are piling up, excuses: they lining up
I'm trying to fuck reality, but I'm impotent I get it up
she's a duck and her personality sucks just my luck
I caught the wrong bus guess get off at the crossroads
And take a lunch
Next month when I got my head right I'mma grab a lead
And beat life into this dead mic
So let the tape roll and extract all the
Read the hate mail in the bathroom and wages on the losers
In the beginning, you help but wanna be innovative
But eventually the opposition you jaded
Like hell no (Hell no), I don't wish I was a
I'm six foot three, there ain't no for me to be any taller
I just wish those cats over there at Fobia would hit me off with some gear or somethin'
..Come on

Cause I'm livin' in a where heads is frozen stiff
And skinny powdered sniffin' kids is posin' talkin' shit
the first time 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 the bus to work
for the role of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk"
Armed with a walkman and a grin 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 shit out?
That-that's Alright..