Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Without A Cause

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

Now even trip, be a man instead
Give I'm alive when I should be dead
I'm in the red my mind's distortin'
People claimin that they know me, but they only know a

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

All the we talked, all the shit we dreamed
I did it without you got a new team
No beams it seems like a movie
two cribs, droptop 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 garden hose out of 24 karat

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

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

I'm go
I'm go
I'm go
going platinum
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum
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 game than

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

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

voice like Aaron Neville
And I'm down the devil

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

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