Luyện nghe bài hát Prodigal Son

'Cuz up, I was never the logical one
Packed my and left home like the prodigal son
a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped
I went looking for fame and yo, I went back

Filled with spite, staying as a kite
I was dealin' and stealin' in sight
Pool hustling, to make that green
I've ramblin' and gamblin' since the age thirteen

like a bitch, like a goddamn tank
Some disagree my rents had bank
But all that's gold, don't always
So I'll take another from my one hitter

I'm a slave to the trade, I'm to rhyme
Blow all my cash on cheap women and
'Cause money, money, money shit to me
But I gotta make a lot to be free

I'm and I'm there, I'm Kid Rock bitch
And I'm
I'm here and I'm there, I'm Kid hoe
And I'm

nights she comes to me
And fills me her laying
I hope to God, one day she see
That is not that way

'Cuz she holds me in that time
And lets me go
I on back, one day she gonna see
An' come in to my

Please, God, please, I'll pay any
If you just stop the 'cause I wanna get off
too much hardship and too much pain
There's too many tryin' to get in my brain

I've been to mountains, I've been to your seaside
Everywhere I went somebody's wanted a ride
But parasites can't fake the
The suckers that step in my way are getting

I hold key to my own
Suckers step will be put to rest
Ohh, I hold the key to my own
The suckers step will catch a bullet in their chest

So the buddah, the funky tie hooter
Watch me rip I'm such a slick shooter
Not a dime, a dozen M.C.
was in a posse, never wanted to be

I'm here and I'm there, I'm Kid Rock
And I'm
I'm and I'm there, I'm Kid Rock hoe
And I'm

Many nights she to me
And fills me with her
I hope to God, one day she see
That love is not way

'Cuz she me in that morning time
And never me go
I on back, one day she gonna see
An' come in to my

Now, I've been the earth since the beginning of time
And I leave till I've received that seventh sign
All this talk they're drop the bomb
But life going on and on and on and on

The world's end don't me
And I'm gonna get where I'm going, hurry me
'Cause I'm in no rush and I can't rushin'
is slow motion like I'm trippin' on tussin'

Fussin' with the girls, they my time
and bashin' going out of my mind
Crucified by the critics
'Cause I ain't really got much to say

I'm a slave to the trade I'm to rhyme
I don't wear a and I don't keep time
I live my just like the skipper
But only at night because I'm a day

And I kick bass then John Paul Jones
Visions of red shoot my head
And I won't stop till the day I'm dead

I'm here and I'm there, I'm Kid Rock
And I'm
I'm here and I'm there, I'm Kid hoe
And I'm

nights she comes to me
And fills me with her
I hope to God, one day she see
That is not that way

She me in that morning time
And never me go
I on back, one day she gonna see
An' come in to my

Yeah, you're with the Kid Rock honey
Get back on the and give my money
Give my

Yeah, you're fuckin' with the Kid Rock
You can have my car, with all that drive you

Yeah, you're with the Kid Rock honey
Get back on the and give my money
Yeah, you're fuckin' with the Kid Rock
You can have my car, with all drive you crazy