Luyện nghe bài hát E.m.s.p.

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

And I be catchin' northern pike
on a ten pound test
Success, fess, take a guess
I be the early mornin' pimp,
limpin,
Boone's drinkin,
At the party big pinchin'
Chillin, a villian, balloon fillin Whack MC killin, the fine ho drillin
With the million dollar
And the ten brain,
gone 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 here toxic, melodic, neurotic product
Fresh the harvest
Who'll be the largest, smartest label in town
Top Dog get

Radio play me, but still I got the kids around
the goin' Kid Rock crazy
Wicked witches be on broomsticks,
Kid Rock be comin' with the boom boom biatch
I from the biatch
Straight the RO

"Kid Rock I no bitch"
Ah, yes you are ho
So quit frontin' like ya know,
when I step straight into the with my homeboy

"What's up?"
So get a look bro
Get a good
I'm made in
but my name Stanzler
like a cancer, a virus
While you're lookin' really gay like Billy Ray Cyrus
I'm the highest MC of all
Got my on the D
And the D on my mind And the line gets drawn my eyes can't see
Hit me with the Tussin and the morphine IV
I be
What they call an O-G
I'm the motherfuckin' Early Mornin' Pimp

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

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

Now I'm the self made on a mountain on Mars
Got the money green cut it with the roll clause
A Lincoln and a Gran Marquis
Rag top, drop down, on chrome D's bitch
The purple furs and the gold trim
I only bust the fat
And I don't be givin a who da hell can rap better 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 mornin' stoned
I been down, around,
From the to the top
down with the slimmies in the cities that I rock

Ooh baby, baby, baby let me ya
Or if you wanna get your freak on, I'll fuck ya
the Ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh, ooh ahhh, biatch, shit
Im the Morning Stoned Pi-imp

Hey hey hey
on yo.

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

Just your hands up high, let's rock y'all
Just your hands side to side, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands up high, rock y'all
Because the Kid Rock party stop y'all

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

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