Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Without A Cause

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We roll thick kick ass like
Anybody fuck's with you and I'm mack 'em
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum

I'm platinum
I'm platinum
We're going
Devil without a cause, I'm 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 and 700 dollar dinners
From hangin' with sinners and second hand sex
To much respect from top record exec's

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

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

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

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

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

did what most love shout
Seven years on wax and I ain't sold out
And ain't no doubt in my mind
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, come on devil, uh, uh

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

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

voice like Aaron Neville
And I'm down with the

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

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