Luyện nghe bài hát E.m.s.p.

A ha ha, that's motherfuckers
I'm Back.
This is the true about mackin
it
Times are
Talk it
so each year,
But the Mornin'
Pimp is here.
So let it rain, and let the rock
And if ya me
Just that top
on...
Hey hey hey
Well well well
Hey hey hey
Well well well

And I be catchin' them pike
Like on a ten pound
Success, fess, take a guess
I be the mornin' stoned pimp,
limpin,
Boone's drinkin,
At the party big pinchin'
Chillin, like a villian, balloon fillin MC killin, the fine ho drillin
the million dollar talent
And the ten brain,
Been too long, too much cocaine,
But now that I'm back, on the
I'm to rock
to right, all night
My game's tight, I you might
a bite
Out of this here toxic, melodic, product
Fresh the harvest
Who'll be the largest, hardest smartest in town
Top Dog get

Radio won't me, but still I got the kids around
the world goin' Kid Rock
Wicked witches be on broomsticks,
Kid be comin' with the boom boom boom biatch
I from the biatch
from the RO

"Kid Rock I no bitch"
Ah, yes you are ho
So quit frontin' ya don't know,
when I step straight the party with my homeboy

"What's up?"
So get a good bro
Get a gander
I'm in Detroit
but my aint Stanzler
Spreadin' a cancer, a virus
While lookin' really gay like fuckin' Billy Ray Cyrus
I'm the MC of all time
Got my on the D
And the D on my And the line gets drawn when my eyes can't see
Hit me twice the Tussin and the morphine IV
I be
they call an O-G bitch
I'm the motherfuckin' Early Stoned Pimp

Now throw your hands in the air and let's y'all
Just your hands up high, hip hop y'all
Just your hands in the air and let's rock y'all
Because the Detroit party don't y'all

Just throw your hands up high, rock y'all
Just throw hands side to side, hip hop y'all
throw your hands up high, let's rock y'all
Because the Kid Rock party don't stop

Now I'm the self made on a mountain on Mars
Got the green cut it with the high roll clause
A Lincoln and a Gran Marquis
Rag top, drop down, rollin' on chrome D's
The purple and the gold trim glasses
I only bust the fat
And I don't be givin a fuck who da hell can rap than me
Cause I'm a fuckin' player and I mack like a real G H-I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P is for pimpin,
Early stoned pimpin
I been down, around,
From the to the top
Partyin' with the slimmies in the cities that I rock

Ooh baby, baby, let me love ya
Or if you wanna get your on, I'll just fuck ya
the Ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh, ooh ahhh, biatch, shit
Im the Early Morning Stoned

Hey hey hey
on yo.

Now throw hands in the air and let's rock y'all
throw your hands up high, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands in the air and rock y'all
Because the party don't stop y'all

Just throw your hands up high, let's rock
throw your hands side to side, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands up high, rock y'all
Because the Kid party don't stop y'all

My is Tino, you know
Baby get funky,
I'm like Lenny Bruce girl but I ain't no goddamn
Cruisin' the Kid in my '71
To the of love
get us some, ladies
We keep em on a ah
Midgets in the house wanna smell my
Comin' for ya cause your so sure bumpin'
How do ya like me now in my new Turban
I'm a natural hoodlum
Not George
One of days you kids will pay for my autograph
So groove baby, groove baby call mama
I'm Charlie Hooker baby
I got the boogie
With the drama
With the drama
the boogie drama

Ridin' around the
Me and Kid Rock up to no good
With the boogie
With your leather miniskirt and we got wine
Playin' the radio ya look so
With the drama
With the boogie
Let's get funky, my job
Punchin' 9 ta 5, 7 times, 24, times 12
Day in and day out
Let's get
on everybody
With the boogie
With the boogie
With the boogie