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

'Coz I got the juice to an' get nice
An' so enticin', like a bison
Ruff like Brandy an' no one
That I got more than Randy Rhoads

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

But I still get with a sound that pumps
An' you can hear me the trucks an' the trunks that bump
Never questioned by the F.B.I
Although tried every method just to get high

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

Down to the A.M.
As I co an' jump an' keep the crowd in mayhem
No brain, no
Now c'mon y'all an' 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 wind is the I'm in
Half off the wagon with my draggin'
Taggin' hoes, lots of trim
jocks an' props for all the spots I rock

I'm true' I'm blue Captain Kangaroo
An' for the few who knew, yo, bang for you
Because the Kid 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 ain't to me
But hoes guns, playin' hard for fun
So stay off my because I ain't the one

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

'Coz I don't give a about no one
An' when I wax, I tax an' just how it goes, son
Yo, I ain't no
'Coz I'm the Kid Rock,

Straight from Motown an' I slow down
I cease an' the MCs, I mow down
An' I no shame 'coz I'm down for mine
Now me, what's my name

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

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