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
Talk it
so each year,
But the Early
Stoned is here.
So let it rain, and let the rock
And if ya me
drop that top
on...
Hey hey hey
Well well well
Hey hey hey
Well well well

And I be catchin' northern pike
Like on a ten pound
Success, never fess, take a
I be the early stoned pimp,
limpin,
Boone's drinkin,
At the party big pinchin'
Chillin, like a villian, fillin 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 to rock
to right, all night
My tight, I wish you might
a bite
Out of this here toxic, melodic, neurotic
from 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 world Kid Rock crazy
witches be flyin' on broomsticks,
Kid be comin' with the boom boom boom biatch
I from the biatch
Straight the RO

"Kid I ain'ts no bitch"
Ah, yes you are ho
So frontin' like ya don't know,
when I step straight into the party with my

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

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

Now I'm the self made mack on a on Mars
Got the money green cut it with the high roll
A Continental and a Gran Marquis
Rag top, drop down, rollin' on D's bitch
The furs and the gold trim glasses
I only the fat asses
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' pimpin
I down, been around,
From the to the top
Partyin' down with the slimmies in the cities that I

Ooh baby, baby, let me love ya
Or if you wanna get freak on, I'll just fuck ya
the Ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh, ooh ahhh, biatch, shit
Im the Early Morning Stoned

Hey hey hey
on yo.

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

My name is Tino, you
Baby get funky,
I'm like Lenny girl but I ain't no goddamn junkie
Cruisin' the Kid in my '71
To the crib of
get us some, ladies
We keep em on a ah
Midgets in the house wanna smell my
for ya baby cause your so sure bumpin'
How do ya like me now in my new Turban
I'm a born hoodlum
Not George
One of these you kids will pay for my autograph
So groove baby, groove baby call mama
I'm like Hooker baby
I got the drama
the boogie drama
With the boogie
the boogie drama

Ridin' the neighborhood
Me and Kid Rock up to no good
With the drama
your leather miniskirt and we got some wine
Playin' the radio ya so fine
With the boogie
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
the boogie drama
With the drama