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 out till april
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
used to get queezy when it was time to that b.b.
but nowadays im just tryin to get away from the tv
'cause i cant fuck with the Zenith i rather critize releases
with the elitists at the
yet another factory film is what we
needed a ballpoint no grievance
lets all point our fingers towards the path we
natives taken the rap of winter bad contender
let me catch a warm triple mocha to reach the speed
of the graff writer thats on my sofa
and in the green room is MC's and in the kitchen is dirty
and my postion is blurry
and im livin in a section where heads is frozen
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 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 and a basement mindstate when i

simply a left 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
im to grow a mountain out of a foothill
i see rockin my tshirt but im still shopping at goodwill
in a stuggle in a warzone grew some personality
now i wont have to flee or fight
the microphone my weapon and im on a quest for heaven
or rent me some
its busy as fuck just gimme a hour lead
so i can reflect maybe a flick and relearn how to read
well we turned up the sleaves and found a of tricks
and a cleaver 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 im livin in a section heads is frozen stiff
and these skinny powerder sniffin kids is posin shit
since the first time i met you backstage in the game
i knew i did not want to occupy the same room

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

now i got spies positioned at varios chivos throughout the city
lots of people thats with me 'cause the evils out to get me
its to decipher who can taste me
alot of locals used to me but now i think the tolerate me
you can only hear what i feel my eyes are shut
mistakes are up excuses they lining up
im trying to fuck reality but im i cant get it up
'cause shes a duck and her sucks just my luck
i the wrong bus guess ill get off at the crossroads
and a long lunch
next month when i got my head right im gonna grab a lead
and beat some life into dead mic
so let the tape roll and 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 oppostion you jaded
like hell no i wanna be a baller
im six foot their aint no need for me to be any taller
i just wish 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 skinny powerder sniffin kids is posin 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 living but i the bus to work
for the roll of jesus, got the part of jerk
armed a walkman and a fake grin and a basement mindstate when i
of how simple it could all be