Luyện nghe bài hát Blast

Aww shit!

Kid Rock back in this house
Feel the of my shotgun blast
crying from these shotgun blasts
Feel the of my shotgun blast
People dying from these blasts

'Cause I'm rippin', flippin', crippin', like a real one
So if your wrapped in jack, sweep it under the rug
'Cause I'ma go above that, the calls of my fuckin' duty
'Cause all these corney, phony now a days don't move me

So I'm a show it G, so make waves
I got a full time pay, start to dig
Because I'm buryin' emcees and sharin' ladies
Now you rolled hoes are carrying my

Grab me it never no one
A broken home always someone
me it never hurt no one
I saw kids get shot, don't sell

And still I rip it, flip it, it like a real one does
Rockin', shockin' on the stage, with a hell a buzz
From a fifth of ol' Beam
We fryin' emcees up just like some Jimmy Dean

Sausage pattys, and smoking cabbies it's no thing
Drinkin' more Colt's the 45 king
Swingin' like a cow hands rope
And if the guns too loud, oh boy, I'm straight throats

'Cause that's the way I to do shit Holmes
Every I get my gamble on
that's the way I like to do shit Holmes
I never stay in one spot, I was to roam

Feel like I got bank but it's not enough
'Cause I want bank see, than my grandkids could ever spend
So if ya need some slut, then speak up
hoe's know not to ask for cash, 'cause I'm a cheap fuck

Feel the of my shotgun blast
Mothers crying from these shotgun
Feel the of my shotgun blast
People dying these shotgun blasts