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

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

I'd be better off dead 'cause chedder and bread
Have alluded me since I was a shithead.
So instead of the 9 to 5 job
settle for what I am, a white trash slob.
So I guess I'm destined to sit in this
somebody pass me a blade or a pistol.
I've had it up to here, I'm most
I poke my own eyes in they tear.
So people think I feel but they're wrong 'cause I don't.
Soaked in my sweat the mic and go for broke.
'Cause I'm trying to forget a day in the life
I all my friends but they 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 heart is exactly it belongs.

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

I dissect every signal that my brain
I wiggle the black, find the light that I reflect.
But every I get to a happy memory,
There's an asshole there to fuck it up for me.
No degree, nothing coming easily.
I died yesterday, what you don't me? (huh?)
Ah great, 'em anyway.
Send another through me, stuff 'em any day.
Book 'em and cuff 'em and throw the mother book away,
Had enough of 'em stuff 'em inside of a box and away
And pray you feel the wrath of my dismay,
'Cause I any opponent with a fuckin' word to say.
I way serious, I no longer play.
Sit in the room let my rage run astray.
And when you think my tank is on empty,
right there, just waiting to tempt me.

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

Now as my thickens and it slows to a crawl,
And it flows through my 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 Idol Clay and Ruben.
homocidal, recitals what I'm doing.
Loosen the grip that dickheads got,
they hold under your hips and pound your brown spot.

There's a 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, act like they do.
Joshua, they're at you.
There's a reason a cut, there's a friend, there's a foe.
a woman, there's a girl, there's a slut, there's a hoe.
People know, they act like they do.
Joshua, laughing at you. (so quit it)