Luyện nghe bài hát 3 Sheets to The Wind

What's my
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,

What's my
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,

my name?
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,

I'm here an' it's clear, I'm gonna flow, so, yo,
get on up or you get the bozak
'Coz it Kojak or Dr. Zeus
It's the Kid, an' I'm gonna get loose

'Coz I got the juice to spruce an' get
An' so enticin', strong like a
Ruff Brandy an' no one knows
I got more riffs than Randy Rhoads

Smash, an' when I trash, I bash
I get ill, I but you don't know the half
I trip, I rip an' I think I'm slick
I'm nothin' but a country hick

But I get down with a sound that pumps
An' you can hear me from the an' the trunks that bump
been questioned by the F.B.I
Although tried every method just to get high

L.S.D. is I'm trippin' on
An' O.E., bitch, is what I'm on
A big fat booty's I'm grippin' on
But for now I'm gonna rock an' rippin' on

Down to the A.M.
As I co bump an' jump an' the crowd in mayhem
No brain, no
Now c'mon an' tell me what's my name

Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,

Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,

3 sheets 2 the is the state I'm in
Half off the with my feet draggin'
hoes, gettin' lots of trim
Gettin' jocks an' props for all the spots I

I'm true' I'm blue like Kangaroo
An' for the few who knew, yo, bang for you
the Kid Rock ain't no bitch, yo
An' I no radio, wanna get rich, ho

So my props, you can't get with me
An' fuck all you cops, you shit to me
But with guns, playin' hard for fun
So stay off my dick I ain't the one

An' for anyone to bust me up
You better chill with tryin' to fuck me up
An' if you're shit, I'm gonna shut ya up
An' all ya DJ's, I'm gonna cut ya up

'Coz I give a fuck about no one
An' when I wax, I tax an' that's how it goes, son
Yo, I no sucker
'Coz I'm the Kid Rock,

Straight from an' I won't slow down
I cease an' the cheese MCs, I mow
An' I show no shame 'coz I'm for mine
Now me, what's my name

Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,

Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,
Kid Rock,