Hot Dog 2008 Album Artist/Group: MC HOT DOG Album Name: Mr. Almost Ha you 04. Ocean 05. Thank you mute tiger 06. King of the Blind King 07. Poison 08. Please clap your hands 09. How can 10. What do they think Introduction: HotDog returned to the music scene in 2008, with a realistic new album "Mr. Almost" Criticizing the social situation, the album uses ten songs to connect every detail of real life, expressing the indispensable but extremely trivial situations. However, the rap attitude is still tough, and the whole people speak out without mercy. Using hip-hop and rap music to declare the catharsis of the new generation of Taiwanese subculture, MC HotDog personally composed the title song "Mr. Almost", which has the same name as the section "Mr. Almost" in China's most famous anthology "Selected Works of Hu Shih". The lyrics express people's current mentality in life, which is not the same as Hu Shi's well-known "Mr. Almost". This is exactly what MC HotDog hopes to inspire fans to think. The ultra-luxury collection disc contains 2 autographed hardcover CDs, including a pure music version of the "Rap D.I.Y." full album. The record cover is designed by Xiao Qingyang, a master of cover design who has won the Grammy Awards for the second time, using a special street graffiti spray paint model and is limited to 1,000 copies. You don’t need a bunch of similar music, you just need Mr. Mc HotDog, who is making a strong comeback, returning to realistic criticism and banter without mercy! Hot Dog said: "A 30-year-old has a 30-year-old's way of swearing." In 2008, Gouzui started speaking, an audible and visible declaration of his original rap attitude.

Mr. Almost Lyrics: Composer: MC HotDog Lyrics: MC HotDog I smoked the same cigarette and spent the same day with the same leisure. I spent the same money, had the same taste, the same salty life, and the same cheap life. The edge is about the same year, in the same Taipei city, with the same horse, having fucked him several times, using the same posture, watching the same TV, eating the same shit, writing the same words, and swearing the same oaths The nightlife is about the same, drinking the same wine, listening to the same music, getting drunk, the same embarrassment, having the same despair, dreaming the same dreams, wrapped in the same clothes, having the same head, hanging about, talking, complaining, and it’s almost my turn. That's the same thing. It's the same. Go on, continue to blindly touch the elephant. Is there any difference? I am Mr. Mr. Mr. My "Almost" is born. It means that I am very naive. It also means that I am a bitch. This is the same life. This question is difficult. Mr. Me. Almost born, it means that I am naive, and it also means that I am a bitch. This life is almost the same, always trying to find opportunities, the same repetitions, always the same, without any hesitation, the same feelings, always the same and heavy, the product, the same loneliness, the same poison, the same thing. I suffered about the same pain along the way, I took the same medicine and took another about the same sleep, the same worries almost drove me crazy, the same bad, the same wonderful, the noisy, the same dick, the same Chinese style, the same The trick with your ears covered is almost going to send you to death. The singers are the same, they are using the same microphones, they are singing the same bluffs, they are crying, they are almost like pig heads, but I and them are almost the same pig friends. Telling the same lies, bluffing people to death, swearing, almost choking people, what else are you going to do! I am Mr. Almost. My almost natural birth means that I am very naive, which also means that I am a bitch. This life of the same is a difficult question. Almost the same, you are almost the same, I am the same, he is the same, his mother is almost the same, he wants to be rich, he is almost beaten, haha, he is cursing, croaking, croaking, hula-la, they are all the same, kaka, sir, he is almost like a joke, he is yelling and scolding, he is almost unable to dance. I still have to jump, I almost want to be like a tortoise, but a tortoise and a tortoise are curled up. Isn’t this almost the same life? Isn’t it wonderful? I almost have to strive for the upper reaches, I want to swim to the upper reaches. I almost have to say Amen silently in my heart, and the release of Buddha cloth. It’s almost the same life as a street. If it’s a little closer, you’ll become I sang eighty-eight street friends, almost all of them are almost the same, sir, I don’t care how I should live so many days. 2008, how is it? I am Mr. Almost, hot dog, I am Mr. Almost, my almost is born, it means that I am naive, and it also means that I am a Bitch, this is the same life, this question is difficult, Mr. Almost, my almost is born, it means that I am naive, and it also means that I am a bitch, This is the same, life is always trying to find a way to find opportunities_________________________________________________________ Mr. Li Min, Mr. Almost, Cantonese album lyrics of the same name: Mr. Almost, there is no Almost, nothing There is too much difference, mr. I have been thinking about you for a long time, and finally I want to leave. I hope you will be clear as my lover. I am just afraid that you will just sit there and sit idle. Even if it doesn’t work, why should you pester me? I will only feel helpless. I really, really thought carefully about it. Keep me for one more minute and one second. It's too much. Mr. No. There's not much. There's too much difference. Mr. Almost. Don't say almost. How and why? After a lot of thinking, I finally left my seat (no results). I’m so harsh on you, and whoever did something wrong will always be this empty shell starving. If I leave someone, it’s like passing by, and I won’t cause trouble. I’m really, really careful about keeping me. One more minute and one second is too much, Mr., there is no difference, there is too much difference, mr, don’t tell me how and why to sing...wo... there is no difference, sir, there is no difference, there is too much pain, mr, I have thought a lot for you. I have to leave my seat in the end (no result) I love you, I blame you, maybe I hate you, I laugh at you, maybe I know it intentionally or unintentionally, I am talking from the bottom of my heart, who is stupid, what is it, sir, there is no gap, mr, don’t tell me how and why to sing... wo... There is no Mr. Mr. There is no Mr. Mr. There is no Mr. There is almost no pain. Mr. Mr. I have been thinking about you for a long time and I have to leave (no result). Mr. Mr. There is no one. There are too many gaps. Mr. There is no one. How and why do we sing harmoniously...wo ... There is no difference, sir, there is no difference, almost everyone gets pain