Luyện nghe bài hát E.m.s.p.

A ha ha, right motherfuckers
I'm Back.
This is the story about mackin
it
Times are
Talk it
More so year,
But the Early
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' them pike
Like on a ten pound
Success, fess, take a guess
I be the early mornin' pimp,
limpin,
Boone's drinkin,
At the party big booty
Chillin, like a villian, balloon Whack MC killin, the fine ho drillin
With the million dollar
And the ten brain,
Been too long, too much cocaine,
But now that I'm back, on the
I'm ready to
Left to right, all
My tight, I wish you might
a bite
Out of this toxic, melodic, neurotic product
Fresh the harvest
be the largest, hardest smartest label in town
Top Dog get

Radio won't play me, but still I got the around
the world goin' Kid crazy
Wicked witches be on broomsticks,
Kid be comin' with the boom boom boom biatch
I from the sticks
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 party with my

"What's up?"
So get a look bro
Get a good
I'm made in
but my aint Stanzler
Spreadin' like a cancer, a
While you're lookin' gay like fuckin' 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 when my can't see
Hit me twice with the and the morphine IV
I be
they call an O-G bitch
I'm the Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp

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

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

Now I'm the self made mack on a mountain on
Got the money green cut it with the high clause
A Lincoln Continental and a Marquis
Rag top, drop down, rollin' on D's bitch
The furs and the gold trim glasses
I only bust the fat
And I don't be givin a fuck who da hell can rap than me
Cause I'm a true fuckin' player and I like a real G H-I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P is for pimpin,
Early mornin' stoned
I down, been around,
From the to the top
Partyin' down with the slimmies in the cities that I

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

Hey hey hey
on yo.

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

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

My name is Tino, you
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
Gonna get us some,
We keep em on a ah
in the house wanna smell my finger
Comin' for ya baby cause your so sure
How do ya like me now in my brand new
I'm a born hoodlum
Not Raft
One of these days you kids pay for my autograph
So groove baby, groove baby your mama
I'm like Charlie baby
I got the boogie
With the boogie
With the drama
With the boogie

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