Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Without A Cause

You knew I was coming 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my game and felt my pain
read my brain but you read my lips
And got scared when you that I was coming with 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 distortin'
People claimin that know me, but they only know a portion

I'm a move and touch the sun
Don't get scared now, you knew day would come
So your 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 dope motherfucker, Kid Rock's to blame
Same game, same name, a damn thing changed

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

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

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

Strapped with A-K's straight the Chinese
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 with you and I'm gonna 'em
without a cause, I'm going platinum

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

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

I from St. Claire Shores and drink 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 Kid's comin' 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, baby to rot

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

All the shit we talked, all the shit we
I did it without you got a new team
No triple beams it like a movie
Bought two cribs, and jacuzzi

No more fluzzies, only class hoes
Couple 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

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

Already did what most shout
years on wax and I still 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 platinum
Devil without a cause, I'm going
Uh, devil, come on devil, uh, uh

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 Coleco

I'm a hoe, call me sick
Three foot nine with a ten foot
The pick, I'm a crazy hick
And through kind like a bum through wine

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

voice like Aaron Neville
And I'm down the devil

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

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