Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Brain Cells

Kid rock right you know I'm back ho
the dead where I had to lay low
Seems strange but I ain't changed
Pot smokin' beer drinkin' fucker that's me
In the flesh and I I'm the best
In the muther midwest 'cause there's no contest
For the pimp in the pimp of the
So fuck college and a education
All we to learn is how to hold hands
Then we could in peace in my homeland
God damn the way my swells
I all my time killin' brain cells
The light on me was a dim gleam
So I live life in a bottle of jim
dots or sniffin' that blow black,
I go to sleep at night kojak
Fuck hoes I'm no big fag
Roll with zig zags like to read mags
When I I never miss
And if I played the bass I'd probably pluck it this...
People know what I'm thinkin' but I don't care
So I keep my thoughts in a bottle of
Just a young buck
Got banned the shelter but I really don't give a fuck
'cause I still be clownin' be frownin'
Forties of I be poundin'
I ain't dead in the head like
I'm more laid back than muther ted danson
Hanson brother style when I'm
Couple of shots of don q and I be
Fumblin' hangin' in the pool halls
Out late night with my crew u-hauls
I'm not into havin' fun
I step into the strapped with a machine gun
But I'm no like gotti
"i'm just an m.c. to put the in the party"
Back in black a new track
And I won't quit till your ears blow feedback
When I shoot I miss
And if I played the guitar I'd probably it like this...
So give it up bitch 'cause I'm the kid
And I know you don't wanna get shot
You gay you're too cliche
So fuck all hoes and yo chuck pass the jay
me out like bitches to make a quick buck
But fuckers like y'all just have no luck
Your plan was a flop
Tryin' to get em on by sellin out the kid
A of me was with you but yo he died,
And I'm glad you stepped off 'cause I ain't givin' no free
You little headed peon
And fuck it fucker if you want it lets get the beef on
'cause I'm I'm sure ya
Are gonna try to come back around but ignore ya
It only one shot to floor ya
'cause I'm kid rock bitch and I'm mutha for ya
jet so 'cause I won't let no hoes from the metro
Take "what up doe"
look son I'm number one...
"'cause I like a bitch to get the job done"
In the twilight zone with rod
I ain't goin' bald so sy sperling
I shoot I never miss
And if I played the harmonica I'd probably blow it this...