Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Without A Cause

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

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

I'm a mountains and touch the sun
Don't get scared now, you knew day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are
And all you hoes

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

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

Up ass for the nine eight
(Nine eight)
Never fake, shake, straight the Great Lakes
Seven years on wax correct
out you diss me punk, that's when I pull a strap out

And I get to buck, buck, a fuck, fuck, fucking your hoes
'Cause they know who's runnin' 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 Vogues on a spokes
We bust Biltmore Beavers and Top Dog
We float butterflies, sting like queen bees

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 good I got for my honkeys

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

I'm going
I'm going
We're going
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, devil,

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

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

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

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

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

No more fluzzies, only class hoes
Couple when it and a few when it snows
A brand new nose to go along my habit
And a hose made out of 24 karat

Bought a couple parrots that like to
And sound like you and all the shit you talk
Step inside my shoes, you fill 'em, doc
too old to kid, too soft to rock

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

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

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

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

voice like Aaron Neville
And I'm down the devil

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

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