Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Brain Cells

Kid rock that's you know I'm back ho
From the where I had to lay low
Seems strange but I ain't nothing
Pot smokin' beer drinkin' mother that's me
In the and I guess I'm the best
In the fuckin midwest 'cause there's no contest
For the pimp in the of the nation
So fuck and a good education
All we need to learn is how to hold
Then we could live in in my homeland
God damn the way my pain
I all my time killin' brain cells
The light shed on me was a dim
So I live life in a bottle of jim
dots or sniffin' that blow black,
I go to sleep at watchin' kojak
hoes 'cause I'm no big fag
Roll with zig like to read skin mags
When I I never miss
And if I played the bass I'd pluck it like this...
wanna know what I'm thinkin' but I don't care
So I keep my in a bottle of cuervo
Just a wild buck
Got banned from the shelter but I really don't a fuck
'cause I still be clownin' be frownin'
of busch I be poundin'
I ain't dead in the head manson
I'm more laid back than fuckin' ted danson
Hanson style when I'm rumblin'
Couple of shots of don q and I be
Fumblin' footballs hangin' in the halls
Out late night with my stealin' u-hauls
I'm not into havin' fun
I into the party strapped with a machine gun
But I'm no gangster like
"i'm an m.c. to put the boogie in the party"
Back in black a new track
And I won't quit till your ears from feedback
When I shoot I miss
And if I played the I'd probably strum it like this...
So it up bitch 'cause I'm the kid rock
And today I know you wanna get shot
You look gay too cliche
So fuck all y'all and yo chuck pass the jay
Sellin' me out like bitches to make a quick
But muther fuckers like 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 no free rides
You bald headed peon
And it mother fucker if you want it lets get the beef on
I'm sure I'm sure ya
Are gonna try to come back around but I'll ya
It only one shot to floor ya
'cause I'm kid bitch and I'm real mutha for ya
jet so 'cause I won't let no hoes from the metro
Take "what up doe"
Come son I'm number one...
"'cause I worked like a to get the job done"
In the twilight zone with rod
I ain't bald so fuck sy sperling
When I shoot I miss
And if I the harmonica I'd probably blow it like this...