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' clear, I'm gonna flow, so, yo, black
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 an' get nice
An' so enticin', strong a bison
like Brandy an' no one knows
That I got more riffs than Rhoads

Smash, slash an' I trash, I bash
I get ill, I chill but you don't the half
I trip, I rip an' though I I'm slick
I'm nothin' but a country hick

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

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 rock an' keep rippin' on

Down to the A.M.
As I co bump an' jump an' keep the crowd in
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 wagon 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
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 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 chill that tryin' to fuck me up
An' if you're talkin' shit, I'm shut ya up
An' all ya DJ's, I'm gonna cut ya up

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

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

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

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