Luyện nghe bài hát Is That You?

Violent J, Violent J, is you?
I'm on the microphone, so wanna do?
Violent J, J, is that you?
A wicked, wicked clown just for you

I drink Faygo, it's a buck-ten
I'm a it on your tits when we fucking
'Cuz I'm that kinky shit, hoe
I can see you butt, naked in your

Shimmy up the house side
Now I'm gonna press my nuts on the
Let me in, hoe, ya know
I'm J of the ICP, yo, I got me a checklins cashing

If I could it with the hoes I'm crashing
But don't get all geek
'Cuz I'm a buy ya some to wash your butt
this clown shit about?

A knife to neck
And your throat's out
With a
Now about time I say

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yeah, let me tell ya what I do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that
Yo, Nate, Yo, woo hoo

Frontin', they frontin', frontin'
Violent, J is gonna tell ya something

If ya know a bitch who got
Kid Rock, Kid Rock probably eat that shit
Boohoo motherfucker cry for?
I'm that that your bitch would die for

The whore up at my front door
So I her in the ass and I threw her out the back door
The bitch thought it was a cake
She said, me to the city, so I dropped her off at lakeside

You me home, well, I meant ta
But plans have so get your ass on the Centaur
Hoe, this ain't no taxi I be mackin' hoes, they don't me
Never slacking, hoes I be
Kid Rock, Kid Rock slacking, hoes I be macking

Violent J ghetto hard street shit
The funk, the funk from the old
Violent J serving ghetto hard shit
The funk the old days

Well, I'm up for the shot in a
Show me a valley, I might in it
Like somebody else I know, I been to Plen
As I've to Romeo, meo, meo

Wicked clowns flow for ya son
Three for the treble, for the drum
Five for the that I run with
Bitch call your mother 'cause you're with

Toe tip-toe, I snuck in your
And fell asleep on the front couch
So, excuse me, pops, I'm
So ya shut the fuck up with that yapping?

And wife's all worked up for nothing
She act like she ain't never seen a wang or
it really don't matter, I'm a show my nuts to innocent bystander
Every fucking day 'cuz about time I say

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that
Yeah, let me tell you what I do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that
I just said, It was

Skinny dipping in the pool, you know, I drown
Fuck them style and play that ass like a bongo
Hit it, hit, it
Hitting home rums and wimp, ho

Smoke my dick like a big spliff
This ain't a blooper and I'm no
But I can a nut 50 foot like a super soaker
But I won't pull it out for a joke

Instead I play Holmes in a sequel to Deep throat
Taste the nut in your mouth, just to ya
But ho, let the smooth taste fool ya
Don't let the smooth fool ya