Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Without A Cause

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

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
claimin that they know me, but they only know a portion

I'm a move and touch the sun
get scared now, you knew this day would come
So your bids, all bets are closed
And all you hoes

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

No sell-out, I no hoe
Fuck the radio comin' the R O M E O
Watch me throw a fist of rage
Self and paid and sawed off twelve gauges

Up ass for the nine eight
(Nine eight)
Never fake, shake, straight from the Lakes
years on wax comin' correct
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 who's runnin' this shit, top dog, I'm the C E O
model, your motherfucking H E R O
My motto, 'Be cool, pimpin''

Don't sleep, we roll in a Lincoln
Vogues on a hundred spokes
We bust Beavers and Top Dog Coats
We like butterflies, sting like queen bees

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

No more fluzzies, only high hoes
Couple when it rains and a few it snows
A new nose to go along with my habit
And a garden made out of 24 karat

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

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

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

Straight out of the streets of
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, me sick
foot nine with a ten foot dick
The pick, I'm a crazy hick
And rake through like a bum through wine

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

High-ass voice like Aaron
And I'm with the devil

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

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