Luyện nghe bài hát Joshua, They're Laughing At You

*Hi beautiful. I you while I was gone.
Sup homie? I wrote you song.

I'd be better off dead 'cause both and bread
Have alluded me since I was a shithead.
So of working the 9 to 5 job
I'll for what I am, a white trash slob.
So I guess I'm to sit in this cesspool
somebody pass me a blade or a pistol.
I've had it up to here, I'm most
I poke my own in until they tear.
So people think I feel but they're wrong 'cause I don't.
Soaked in my grab the mic and go for broke.
'Cause I'm trying to just a day in the life
I all my friends but they stab with the knife.
go cut, cut, cut
Stab, stab,
I continue fightin' I grab, grab, grab
On the mic to try to all my wrongs
But my heart is exactly it belongs.

There's a reason there's a cut, a friend, there's a foe.
a lover, there's a girl, there's a woman, there's a hoe.
People never know, act like they do.
Joshua, they're at you.
There's a reason a cut, there's a friend, there's a foe.
There's a woman, there's a girl, a slut, there's a hoe.
People know, they act like they do.
Joshua, they're at you.

I dissect every signal my brain intercepts
I wiggle 'round the black, find the that I reflect.
But every time I get to a memory,
There's an asshole there to fuck it up for me.
No high-school degree, nothing easily.
I died yesterday, you don't remember me? (huh?)
Ah great, 'em anyway.
Send rapper through me, stuff 'em any day.
'em and cuff 'em and throw the mother fuckin' book away,
Had enough of 'em stuff 'em inside of a box and drive
And pray you don't the wrath of my dismay,
I slay any opponent with a fuckin' word to say.
I way serious, I no longer play.
Sit in the same room let my run astray.
And just when you my tank is on empty,
Somebodys right there, just waiting to me.

There's a reason a cut, there's a friend, there's a foe.
There's a lover, there's a girl, a woman, there's a hoe.
People never know, act like they do.
Joshua, they're at you.
There's a there's a cut, there's a friend, there's a foe.
There's a woman, there's a girl, a slut, there's a hoe.
People know, they act like they do.
Joshua, they're at you.

Now as my blood thickens and it to a crawl,
And it flows my heart pop in the middle of it all.
I'm an asshole. I'm a up, a scumbag.
Instead of a baby, man, I should've a cum rag.
my head, nothing but confusion.
Don't ask me for answers, I got no solutions. (I know)
I got potions, bruises,
and cuts, the puss that I'm using.
American fuck Clay and Ruben.
American homocidal, recitals I'm doing.
Loosen the grip that dickheads got,
While they hold under your hips and pound your spot.

There's a reason there's a cut, there's a friend, a foe.
There's a lover, there's a girl, a woman, there's a hoe.
People never know, they act like do.
Joshua, laughing at you.
There's a reason a cut, there's a friend, there's a foe.
There's a woman, there's a girl, a slut, there's a hoe.
People never know, act like they do.
Joshua, laughing at you. (so quit it)