Luyện nghe bài hát I Wish Those Cats At Phobia Would Give Me Some Free Shoes

Tomorrow's (flurries motherfucker)

snowman in full effect so the odds out till april
the will grow so we can by posters and staples
i bet that kid Slug will flows if you ask nice
its friday night, point me to the wanna grab mics
used to get queezy when it was time to rock b.b.
but nowadays im just tryin to get musab away the tv
i cant fuck with the Zenith i rather critize tuesdays releases
with the at the fetus
yet another factory is what we present
bitch needed a no grievance
all point our fingers towards the path we venture
minneapolis natives taken the rap of winter bad
let me catch a luke warm triple mocha to reach the
of the graff writer thats crashed on my
and in the green is MC's and in the kitchen is dirty dishes
and my postion is vision
and im livin in a section where is frozen stiff
and these skinny powerder sniffin kids is posin talkin
the first time i met you backstage in the game 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 roll of jesus, got the part of
armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a mindstate when i

simply a left at Nicollet
sucking on a cigarette did some pinch before i left
and now the is liftin it
choke at the drag and flick remains at the gutter
flip up the hood just to keep the brains
im trying to a mountain out of a foothill
i see people rockin my tshirt but im shopping at goodwill
in a stuggle in a grew some extra personality
now i wont have to flee or fight
the thats my weapon and im on a quest for heaven
or rent me some
its busy as fuck gimme a three hour lead
so i can reflect maybe rent a flick and how to read
we turned up the sleaves and found a bunch of tricks
and used a cleaver to relieve all unnecessary limbs
the gems and jewels i meant to give you
to lift you and lost my mind the issue

and im livin in a section where is frozen stiff
and these skinny powerder sniffin kids is talkin shit
since the first time i met you in the game room
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
with a walkman and a fake grin and a basement mindstate when i

think now i got spies at varios chivos throughout the city
of people thats down with me 'cause the evils out to get me
its easy to who can taste me
of locals used to hate me but now i think the tolerate me
you can only hear i feel when my eyes are shut
mistakes are piling up excuses lining up
im trying to fuck reality but im i cant get it up
'cause a duck and her personality sucks just my luck
i caught the wrong bus ill get off at the crossroads
and a long lunch
next month when i got my head right im gonna grab a pipe
and beat some life this dead mic
so let the tape and extract all the juices
read the in the bathroom and place wages on the losers
in the begining you cant help but be innovative
but eventually the leaves you jaded
hell no i dont wanna be a baller
im six foot three their no need for me to be any taller
i just wish those cats there at Phobia would hit me off with some free gear or somethin....

'cause im livin in a where heads is frozen stiff
and these skinny powerder sniffin kids is posin talkin
since the first time i met you backstage in the room
i that i did not want to occupy the same room

i drive for a living but i take the bus to
auditioned for the roll of jesus, got the of jerk
armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a mindstate when i
of how simple it could all be