Luyện nghe bài hát E.m.s.p.

A ha ha, right motherfuckers
I'm Back.
This is the true story mackin
it
Times are
about it
More so year,
But the Mornin'
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 them 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 booty
Chillin, like a villian, balloon fillin Whack MC killin, the fine ho
the million dollar talent
And the ten brain,
gone too long, too much cocaine,
But now I'm back, on the block
I'm to rock
to right, all night
My tight, I wish you might
a bite
Out of here toxic, melodic, neurotic product
Fresh from the
Who'll be the largest, smartest label in town
Top Dog get

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

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

"What's up?"
So get a look bro
Get a gander
I'm made in
but my aint Stanzler
Spreadin' a cancer, a virus
you're lookin' really gay like fuckin' Billy Ray Cyrus
I'm the highest MC of all
Got my on the D
And the D on my mind And the line gets drawn my eyes can't see
Hit me with the Tussin and the morphine IV
I be
What they an O-G bitch
I'm the Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp

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

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

Now I'm the self made on a mountain on Mars
Got the money green cut it the high roll clause
A Continental and a Gran Marquis
Rag top, drop down, rollin' on D's bitch
The purple furs and the trim glasses
I bust the fat asses
And I don't be givin a fuck who da hell can rap than me
Cause I'm a true fuckin' 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,
the bottom 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
the Ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh, ooh ahhh, biatch, shit
Im the Early Morning Stoned

Hey hey hey
on yo.

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

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

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