Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Without A Cause

You knew that I was 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my and never felt my pain
Can't read my but you read my lips
And got scared when you heard that I was with hits

Now don't even trip, be a man
Give thanks I'm when I should be dead
I'm in the red 'cause my mind's
People claimin that they me, but they only know a portion

I'm a move mountains and the sun
Don't get now, you knew this day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are
And all you hoes

'Cause it's been a long comin'
But I broke like an egg yolk, I ain't no joke
Like some dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame
Same game, same name, ain't a damn changed

No sell-out, I no hoe
the radio comin' from the R O M E O
Watch me throw like a fist of
made and paid and sawed off twelve gauges

Up that ass for the eight
(Nine eight)
Never fake, shake, straight the Great Lakes
Seven years on wax correct
Flat out you diss me punk, that's I pull a strap out

And I get to buck, buck, bucking a fuck, fuck, fucking your
'Cause they know runnin' this shit, top dog, I'm the C E O
Role model, your H E R O
My motto, 'Be cool, pimpin''

Don't sleep, we roll deep in a
Four Vogues on a spokes
We bust Beavers and Top Dog Coats
We float like butterflies, sting like bees

with A-K's straight from the Chinese
What the fuck's on in the D
Bunch of white boys like the K I D
And it's all good I got love for my

We roll thick kick ass like
fuck's with you and I'm gonna mack 'em
Devil without a cause, I'm platinum

I'm platinum
I'm going
We're going
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, devil,

Yeah, we come to party, so get down
(Come on)
Yeah, we come to

I went St. Claire Shores and drink specials at Winners
To New York City and 700 dollar
From hangin' with sinners and hand cheap sex
To gettin' much respect from top record

The cool Kid's comin' up to you out
So shut up now or put my balls in mouth
Bet that ass hoss I ain't
I was tossed in the dime, baby left to rot

Used to call me dummy when my was fucking runny
Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' fuckin' 20 money
want to claim their down
But when I was broke and I never seen them around

All the shit we talked, all the we dreamed
I did it without you got a brand new
No triple beams it seems like a
Bought two cribs, and jacuzzi

No more fluzzies, high class hoes
Couple when it and a few when it snows
A brand new to go along with my habit
And a garden hose out of 24 karat

Bought a couple parrots that to squawk
And they sound you and all the shit you talk
Step inside my shoes, you couldn't 'em, doc
too old to kid, too soft to rock

Already did what most love
Seven years on wax and I still ain't out
And there ain't no doubt in my
I'm gonna stomp all over you, test of time

I'm go
I'm go
I'm go
going platinum
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, devil, on devil, uh, uh devil

Straight out of the streets of
Three high, ready to get fly, Joe C
I'm the J O E to the C, hoe
Call me Joe C, got game than Coleco

I'm a freak hoe, me sick
foot nine with a ten foot dick
The pick, I'm a crazy hick
And through kind like a bum through wine

It's my time so I'm gonna like lead
Old as piss, but as ass
Watch me pass some hash
You're raking grass while I'm raking

High-ass voice like Aaron
And I'm down the devil

Say we to party, rock the party
We to party, rock the party
We to party, rock the party
We like to party, the party

You like to party, rock the
We to party, rock the party
You to party, rock the party
without a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, uh, on, uh, uh, uh, uh