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

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

I'd be better off dead 'cause both and bread
Have alluded me I was a little shithead.
So instead of the 9 to 5 job
I'll settle for what I am, a trash slob.
So I guess I'm destined to sit in cesspool
'Til somebody pass me a or a pistol.
I've had it up to here, I'm sincere
I poke my own eyes in they tear.
So people think that I feel but they're wrong I don't.
in my sweat grab the mic and go for broke.
'Cause I'm to forget just a day in the life
I love all my friends but stab with the knife.
go cut, cut, cut
Stab, stab,
I continue fightin' then I grab, grab,
On the mic to try to all my wrongs
But my is exactly where it belongs.

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

I dissect every signal my brain intercepts
I wiggle 'round the black, the light that I reflect.
But every I get to a happy memory,
There's an asshole right 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 another rapper me, stuff 'em any day.
Book 'em and cuff 'em and throw the fuckin' book away,
Had of 'em stuff 'em inside of a box and drive away
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 let my rage run astray.
And just when you think my is on empty,
Somebodys there, just waiting to tempt me.

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

Now as my thickens and it slows 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.
of a baby, man, I should've been a cum rag.
Inside my head, 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 Idol fuck and Ruben.
American homocidal, what I'm doing.
the grip that these dickheads got,
While they hold under hips and pound your brown spot.

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