Luyện nghe bài hát E.m.s.p.

A ha ha, that's motherfuckers
I'm Back.
is the true story about mackin
it
Times are
about it
More so year,
But the Early
Stoned is here.
So let it rain, and let the rock
And if ya me
drop 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, fess, take a guess
I be the early stoned pimp,
limpin,
Boone's drinkin,
At the big booty pinchin'
Chillin, like a villian, balloon fillin Whack MC killin, the fine ho
With the million talent
And the ten brain,
gone too long, too much cocaine,
But now I'm back, on the block
I'm to rock
Left to right, all
My game's tight, I wish you
a bite
Out of here toxic, melodic, neurotic product
Fresh the harvest
Who'll be the largest, hardest smartest label in
Top Dog get

Radio won't play me, but still I got the kids
the world Kid Rock crazy
Wicked be flyin' on broomsticks,
Kid Rock be with the boom boom boom biatch
I from the sticks
Straight the RO

"Kid I ain'ts no bitch"
Ah, yes you are ho
So quit like ya don't know,
when I step straight the party with my homeboy

"What's up?"
So get a good bro
Get a good
I'm in Detroit
but my name Stanzler
like a cancer, a virus
While you're lookin' really gay like 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 they call an O-G
I'm the motherfuckin' Mornin' Stoned Pimp

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

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

Now I'm the self mack on a mountain on Mars
Got the money green cut it the high roll clause
A Lincoln Continental and a Gran
Rag top, drop down, on chrome D's bitch
The purple furs and the gold glasses
I bust the fat asses
And I don't be givin a who da hell can rap better than me
I'm a true fuckin' player and I mack 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' down the slimmies in the cities that I rock

Ooh baby, baby, baby let me ya
Or if you wanna get your freak on, I'll just ya
the Ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh, ooh ahhh, biatch, shit
Im the Early Morning Stoned

Hey hey hey
on yo.

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

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

My is Tino, you know
let's get funky,
I'm like Lenny girl but I ain't no goddamn junkie
with the Kid in my '71
To the of love
Gonna get us some,
We keep em on a ah
Midgets in the house wanna my finger
Comin' for ya baby cause so sure bumpin'
How do ya like me now in my brand new
I'm a born hoodlum
Not George
One of days you kids will pay for my autograph
So groove baby, groove baby call mama
I'm like Charlie Hooker
I got the boogie
With the boogie
With the boogie
With the boogie

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