Luyện nghe bài hát In a Cold Ass Fashion

Fly the eagle
Fly the eagle
Fly...

Ah, you got it

When we get down to the shrink-wrap on my
You know the never looked so safe
You get under the bridge
Like a cold-ass with the buckskin
Get the squeegee and easy to be me
Clean my and I'm still feelin' homeless
Your brother is deader than a phone
With a bucket of piss
And I'm not to look at satan making love to a dishrag
So up the gimmick wagon, get out of town
Do me a -- don't 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 cold ass
Steppin' in the
Comin' down in a ass fashion
And the comes
Comin' down in a cold ass
Black

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

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

O.g. -- original

down in a cold ass fashion
And the don't breathe
Comin' in a cold ass fashion
As you're biting my
Comin' down in a ass fashion
Smear me [? ]
Comin' down in a cold ass
[? ? ? ] [? ]

Uh, wait...

Talkin' about a cold ass fashion

[the following four lines are spoken at various over the

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

It's like pounds of avocado sauce
across your boss
You know what I'm
You dunno it's comin'
You know, it's like horses
Runnin' the graveyard
In yellow
is cold fashion