Luyện nghe bài hát In a Cold Ass Fashion

Fly like the
Fly like the
Fly...

Ah, you got it

When we get to the shrink-wrap on my grave
You know the never looked so safe
You get whipflash under the
a cold-ass lover with the buckskin
Get the squeegee and it's to be me
Clean my and I'm still feelin' homeless
Your brother is deader than a phone
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 -- stick around
'cause my kneecaps are slightly brown

Let's be it right

Comin' in a cold ass fashion
And the people don't
Comin' down in a ass fashion
in the beefsteak
Comin' down in a cold ass
And the comes
down in a cold ass fashion
Black

Gettin' all caught up in a test
An' it all tastes like crap
I can shake my own hand, give a grin
I can pick my own and put it back in
I can the breeze, drink a bottle of lice
a pack of whiskey with jesus christ

I got options, I got cop shows, I get
And the is day-glo
Went to sleep, up in a coffin
Took out my an' put 'em in a condom
Your got laxatives on his brain
Gettin' in the back of a train
Mojo weedwhacker cuttin' yer
Hot dogs in the bottom of a suitcase
And mouth, it smells like hair gel
I love you but you know how to spell
Where can you when they shoot you full of pigeon holes
And there ain't like the real artificial

O.g. -- glue-sniffer

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

Uh, wait...

Talkin' about a cold ass fashion

[the four lines are spoken at various times over the

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

It's like forty pounds of sauce
Smeared across your
You know what I'm
You when it's comin'
You know, it's like forty-five
through the graveyard
In yellow
That is cold