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 grow so we can buy posters and staples
I bet that kid Slug will bust flows, if you ask
It's night, point me to the party wanna grab mics
to get queezy when it was time to rock that B.B.
But nowadays I'm just trying to get Musab away the TV
Cause I fuck with the Zenith, I rather criticize Tuesdays releases
with the elitists at the
Yet, another factory film is we present
Surrounding, bitch needed a ballpoint, no
Let's all point our fingers the path we venture
Minneapolis taken the rap of winter bad contender
Let me catch a triple mocha to reach the speed
of the that scratched on my sofa
And in the green room is emcees and in the kitchen is dirty
And my position: blurry

And I'm livin' in a section where is frozen stiff
And these 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 occupy the same
I drive for a living, but I take the bus to
Auditioned for the role of Jesus, got the of "Jerk"
Armed with a and a fake grin and a basement mindstate when I--

Simply took a at Nicollet
Sucking on a cigarette did some pinch hits I left
And now the nicotine is it
Choke at the last and flick remains at the gutter
Flip up the hood just to 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 have to flee or fight alone
The microphone: that's my and I'm on a quest for Heaven
Or me some 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 of tricks
and used a cleaver to all these unnecessary limbs
Misplaced the gems and jewels I to give you
To lift you, and lost my inside the issue

And now I live it in a where heads is frozen stiff
And these skinny 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 occupy the room
I for a living, but I take 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 mindstate I think--

Now, I got spies positioned at chivos around the city
of people that's down with me cause the evils out to get me
It's easy to decipher who can me
A lot of used to hate me, but now I think the tolerate me
You can only hear what I feel when my eyes are
Mistakes are piling up, excuses: lining up
I'm trying to fuck reality, but I'm I can't get it up
Cause she's a duck and her sucks just my luck
I caught the wrong bus guess I'll get off at the
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 roll and extract all the juices
Read the hate mail in the bathroom and place wages on the
In the beginning, you can't help but wanna be
But eventually the leaves you jaded
Like hell no (Hell no), I don't I was a baller
I'm six foot three, there 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 in the name room
I that I did not want to occupy the same room
I drive for a but I take the bus to work
for the role of Jesus, got the part of "Jerk"
Armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a basement when I
think of how simple it all be

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