Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Without A Cause

You knew that I was coming 'cause you my name
But you don't know my game and never felt my
Can't read my but you read my lips
And got scared when you heard that I was coming with

Now don't trip, be a man instead
Give I'm alive when I should be dead
I'm in the red 'cause my mind's
People claimin they know me, but they only know a portion

I'm a move mountains and the sun
Don't get now, you knew this day would come
So hold bids, all bets are closed
And fuck all you

'Cause it's a long time comin'
But I finally broke like an egg yolk, I ain't no
Like some uncut motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame
Same game, same name, ain't a damn thing

No sell-out, I no hoe
Fuck the radio from the R O M E O
Watch me throw like a of rage
Self made and paid and sawed off gauges

Up ass for the nine eight
(Nine eight)
fake, shake, straight from the Great Lakes
Seven years on wax comin'
Flat out you diss me punk, when I pull a strap out

And I get to buck, buck, a fuck, fuck, fucking your hoes
'Cause they know who's this shit, top dog, I'm the C E O
Role model, motherfucking H E R O
My motto, 'Be cool, pimpin''

Don't sleep, we roll deep in a
Four on a hundred spokes
We bust Beavers and Top Dog Coats
We float like butterflies, sting like queen

with A-K's straight from the Chinese
What the goin' on in the D
Bunch of white boys pimpin' the K I D
And it's all I got love for my honkeys

We roll thick ass like donkeys
Anybody fuck's with you and I'm gonna 'em
without a cause, I'm going platinum

I'm going
I'm platinum
going platinum
Devil without a cause, I'm going
Uh, devil,

Yeah, we come to party, so get down
(Come on)
Yeah, we to party

I went St. Claire Shores and drink specials at Winners
To New York and 700 dollar dinners
From with sinners and second hand cheap sex
To gettin' much respect from top exec's

The cool Kid's comin' up to you out
So shut up now or put my balls in mouth
Bet that ass I ain't forgot
When I was tossed in the dime, left to rot

Used to call me dummy when my nose was fucking
Now my bunnies gettin' fuckin' Matchbox 20 money
want to claim their down
But when I was broke and down I never seen around

All the shit we talked, all the shit we
I did it you got a brand new team
No triple beams it seems a movie
Bought two cribs, and jacuzzi

No more fluzzies, high class hoes
when it rains and a few when it snows
A brand new nose to go with my habit
And a garden hose made out of 24

a couple parrots that like to squawk
And they sound like you and all the shit you
Step inside my shoes, you couldn't 'em, doc
You're too old to kid, too soft to

Already did what most shout
Seven years on wax and I still ain't out
And there ain't no doubt in my
That I'm gonna stomp all you, test of time

I'm go
I'm go
I'm go
We're going
without a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, devil, come on devil, uh, uh

out of the streets of Taylor
Three high, ready to get fly, Joe C
I'm the J O E to the C, hoe
Call me Joe C, got more than Coleco

I'm a freak hoe, call me
Three nine with a ten foot dick
The ladies pick, I'm a crazy
And rake through kind like a bum through

It's my time so I'm gonna shine like
Old as piss, but as ass
Watch me smoke some hash
You're raking grass while I'm cash

voice like Aaron Neville
And I'm with the devil

Say we like to party, the party
We like to party, the party
We to party, rock the party
We like to party, rock the

You like to party, the party
We like to party, the party
You like to party, the party
Devil without a cause, I'm going
Uh, uh, on, uh, uh, uh, uh