Luyện nghe bài hát In a Cold Ass Fashion

Fly like the
Fly the eagle
Fly...

Ah, you got it

When we get down to the on my grave
You know the nitty-gritty looked so safe
You get under the bridge
Like a cold-ass with the buckskin
Get the squeegee and easy to be me
my boots and I'm still feelin' homeless
Your is deader than a phone machine
a bucket of green piss
And I'm tryin' not to look at satan making to a dishrag
So up the gimmick wagon, get out of town
Do me a favor -- don't around
'cause my kneecaps are turnin' slightly

Let's be doin' it

Comin' in a cold ass fashion
And the people don't
down in a cold ass fashion
Steppin' in the
Comin' down in a ass fashion
And the mayonnaise
down in a cold ass fashion
Black

all caught up in a taste test
An' it all basically tastes crap
I can my own hand, give myself a grin
I can pick my own nose and put it in
I can squeeze the breeze, drink a bottle of
Smoke a pack of with jesus christ

I got options, I got cop shows, I get
And the is day-glo
Went to sleep, up in a coffin
out my eyeballs an' put 'em in a condom
Your daddy's got laxatives on his
sappy in the back of a train
Mojo cuttin' yer space
Hot dogs rottin' in the of a suitcase
And your mouth, it smells hair gel
I you but you don't know how to spell
Where can you duck when shoot you full of pigeon holes
And there ain't nothin' the real artificial

O.g. -- glue-sniffer

down in a cold ass fashion
And the people breathe
Comin' down in a ass fashion
As you're my sandwich
Comin' down in a ass fashion
me sauce [? ]
Comin' in a cold ass fashion
[? ? ? ] [? ]

Uh, wait...

Talkin' about a cold ass [x16]

[the following four lines are at various times over the

Cold ass fashion, cold ass fashion, squeegee, I took some acid (? )
[backwards:] [? ? ? ] up ass
[? ? ? ] hot dog

It's like forty of avocado sauce
Smeared across boss
You know I'm sayin'?
You dunno it's comin'
You know, like forty-five horses
Runnin' through the
In yellow
That is fashion