Luyện nghe bài hát Blast

Aww shit!

Kid Rock back in this motherfucking
Feel the effects of my blast
Mothers crying from shotgun blasts
Feel the effects of my shotgun
dying from these shotgun blasts

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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