Luyện nghe bài hát E.m.s.p.

A ha ha, that's right
I'm Back.
This is the true story about
it
Times are
Talk it
More so year,
But the Early
Pimp is here.
So let it rain, and let the rock
And if ya me
Just that top
on...
Hey hey hey
Well well well
Hey hey hey
Well well well

And I be catchin' northern pike
Like on a ten test
Success, never fess, take a
I be the early stoned pimp,
limpin,
Boone's drinkin,
At the party big pinchin'
Chillin, like a villian, balloon fillin Whack MC killin, the ho drillin
the million dollar talent
And the ten brain,
gone too long, too much cocaine,
But now I'm back, on the block
I'm ready to
Left to right, all
My game's tight, I you might
a bite
Out of this here toxic, melodic, neurotic
Fresh the harvest
Who'll be the largest, hardest label in town
Top Dog get

Radio play me, but still I got the kids around
the world goin' Kid Rock
witches be flyin' on broomsticks,
Kid be comin' with the boom boom boom biatch
I from the sticks
from the RO

"Kid I ain'ts no bitch"
Ah, yes you are ho
So quit frontin' like ya know,
when I step into the party with my homeboy

"What's up?"
So get a good bro
Get a good
I'm made in
but my aint Stanzler
Spreadin' a cancer, a virus
While lookin' really gay like fuckin' Billy Ray Cyrus
I'm the MC of all time
Got my on the D
And the D on my mind And the gets drawn when my eyes can't see
Hit me twice with the Tussin and the IV
I be
What call an O-G bitch
I'm the motherfuckin' Early Stoned Pimp

Now your hands in the air and let's rock y'all
Just throw your up high, hip hop y'all
throw your hands in the air and let's rock y'all
Because the Detroit party don't stop

Just your hands up high, let's rock y'all
Just throw your hands to side, hip hop y'all
Just throw your up high, let's rock y'all
Because the Kid Rock party stop y'all

Now I'm the made mack on a mountain on Mars
Got the money green cut it with the high roll
A Lincoln Continental and a Gran
Rag top, drop down, rollin' on chrome D's
The purple furs and the gold trim
I only the fat asses
And I don't be givin a fuck who da hell can rap than me
Cause I'm a true fuckin' player and I like a real G H-I-J-K, L-M-N-O-P is for pimpin,
Early stoned pimpin
I been down, around,
From the to the top
Partyin' with the slimmies in the cities that I rock

Ooh baby, baby, baby let me ya
Or if you wanna get your on, I'll just fuck ya
With the Ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh, ooh ahhh, biatch,
Im the Early Stoned Pi-imp

Hey hey hey
on yo.

Now throw your hands in the air and rock y'all
throw your hands up high, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands in the air and rock y'all
Because the Detroit party stop y'all

Just throw your up high, let's rock y'all
Just throw hands side to side, hip hop y'all
Just throw your up high, let's rock y'all
Because the Kid party don't stop y'all

My name is Tino, you
Baby get funky,
I'm like Lenny Bruce girl but I ain't no junkie
with the Kid in my '71
To the crib of
get us some, ladies
We em on a string ah
in the house wanna smell my finger
Comin' for ya cause your so sure bumpin'
How do ya like me now in my new Turban
I'm a born hoodlum
Not Raft
One of these days you kids will pay for my
So groove baby, groove baby your mama
I'm like Charlie baby
I got the boogie
With the boogie
the boogie drama
With the drama

around the neighborhood
Me and Kid Rock were up to no
With the drama
With your miniskirt and we got some wine
Playin' the radio ya look so
With the boogie
With the drama
Let's get funky, my job
9 ta 5, 7 times, times 24, times 12
Day in and day out
Let's get
Come on
the boogie drama
With the drama
With the boogie