Luyện nghe bài hát Is That You?

By ICP & Kid

Violent J, J, is that you?
I'm on the microphone, so wanna do?
Violent J, J, is that you?
A wicked, clown, just for you
I drink Faygo it's only a
I'm a pour it on your tits we fucking
'cause I'm with that shit, ho
I can see you butt-naked in your
Shimmy up the house side
and I press my nuts on the glass
Let me in, ho, ya know
I'm J of the ICP, yo
I got me a check cash it
If I could spend it with the on grass shit
But don't get all slut
'cause I'm a buy ya some lava to wash butt
"Uhh this clown shit about?"
A knife to your neck and your throats out
With a
Now it's time I say:

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yeah, let me ya what I wanna do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yo lay, yo lay, yo lay *y hooooo!

Frontin', frontin', everybody's frontin'
Violent Violent J is gonna tell ya
If ya a bitch who got grits
Kid Rock, Kid will probably eat that shit

[-Kid
Boohoo motherfucker cryin' for?
I'm nigger that your bitch would die for
The whore showed up at my front
So I fucked her in her ass and I threw her out the door
The bitch thought it was a drive
She "Drive me to the city", so I dropped her off at lakeside
"Aren't you driving me home?", well I ta
But plans have so get your ass on the center
Ho, ain't no taxi
I be mackin' hoes, they mack me
Never slacking, I be macking
Yeah...Kid Rock, Kid
Never slacking, hoes I be
J serving ghetto hard street shit
The funk, the funk from the old
Violent J serving hard street shit
The funk from the old
Well, I'm up for the in a minute
Show me a valley, I doal in it
somebody else I know
I been to Mount Clemens as been to Romeomeomeo
clowns gonna flow for ya some
Three for the treble, eight for the
Five for the that I run with
Bitch, call your mother cause you're with
Toe tip-toe, I in your house
And fell asleep on the front couch
So, me, pops, I'm napping
So could ya shut the up with that yapping
And your wife's all worked up for
She act like she ain't never seen a or something
'cause it don't matter
I'm a show my to innocent bystander
fucking day
'cause it's about I say

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that
Yeah, let me tell you what I do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that
I said it was motherfucker

[-Kid
Skinny dipping in the pool, you know I drown
Fuck 'em doggie style and play ass like the bongo
Hit it, hit it
homerums and never whiff, ho
Smoke my like it's a big spliff
This ain't a blooper and I'm no
But I can shoot a nut 50 foot the super soaker
But yo, I'm not gonna pull it out for a joke
Instead I play John Holmes in a sequel to Deep
Taste the nut in your mouth, to school ya
But ho, don't let the taste fool ya
let the smooth taste fool ya...[3]
...fuckin' ya
Don't let the smooth fool ya...
...word