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,

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

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

'Coz I got the juice to an' get nice
An' so enticin', strong like a
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' though I think I'm
I'm nothin' but a funky hick

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

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

Down to the A.M.
As I co bump an' jump an' keep the crowd in
No brain, no
Now y'all 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
off the wagon with my feet draggin'
Taggin' hoes, lots of trim
Gettin' jocks an' for all the spots I rock

I'm true' I'm blue like Captain
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 count my props, you get with me
An' fuck all you cops, you shit to me
But hoes guns, playin' hard for fun
So stay off my dick because I the one

An' for tryin' to bust me up
You better chill with that tryin' to me up
An' if talkin' shit, I'm gonna shut ya up
An' all ya whack DJ's, I'm cut ya up

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

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

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

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