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 play the odds out till
the tapes will grow so we can by and staples
i bet that kid Slug will bust if you ask nice
its night, point me to the party wanna grab mics
to get queezy when it was time to rock that b.b.
but nowadays im just tryin to get musab away the tv
'cause i cant fuck with the Zenith i rather critize tuesdays
with the at the fetus
yet factory film is what we present
bitch a ballpoint no grievance
lets all point our fingers towards the path we
minneapolis taken the rap of winter bad contender
let me catch a luke warm mocha to reach the speed
of the graff thats crashed on my sofa
and in the room is MC's and in the kitchen is dirty dishes
and my postion is blurry
and im livin in a where heads is frozen stiff
and these skinny powerder sniffin kids is posin shit
since the first time i met you in the game room
i knew that i did not want to occupy the same

i drive for a but i take the bus to work
for the roll of jesus, got the part of jerk
armed with a and a fake grin and a basement mindstate when i

simply took a left at
sucking on a cigarette did some pinch hits before i
and now the is liftin it
choke at the last drag and remains at the gutter
up the hood just to keep the brains covered
im to grow a mountain out of a foothill
i see people rockin my tshirt but im still shopping at
in a stuggle in a warzone grew some personality
now i wont have to flee or alone
the microphone thats my weapon and im on a quest for
or rent me some
its busy as fuck just a three hour lead
so i can reflect maybe a flick and relearn how to read
we turned up the sleaves and found a bunch of tricks
and used a cleaver to all these unnecessary limbs
the gems and jewels i meant to give you
to lift you and lost my mind inside the

and im livin in a section where is frozen stiff
and these skinny sniffin kids is posin talkin shit
since the first i met you backstage in the game room
i knew i did not want to occupy the same room

i drive for a living but i the bus to work
auditioned for the roll of jesus, got the of jerk
armed with a walkman and a fake grin and a basement when i

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

'cause im livin in a section heads is frozen stiff
and these powerder sniffin kids is posin talkin shit
since the first time i met you in the game room
i knew that i did not to occupy the same room

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