Luyện nghe bài hát E.m.s.p.

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

And I be catchin' them northern
Like on a ten test
Success, never fess, a guess
I be the early mornin' pimp,
limpin,
Boone's drinkin,
At the big booty pinchin'
Chillin, like a villian, balloon fillin MC killin, the fine ho drillin
With the million talent
And the ten brain,
Been gone too long, too cocaine,
But now I'm back, on the block
I'm ready to
Left to right, all
My tight, I wish you might
a bite
Out of here toxic, melodic, neurotic product
Fresh the harvest
Who'll be the largest, hardest smartest 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 Rock be comin' with the boom boom boom
I from the sticks
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 party my homeboy

"What's up?"
So get a look bro
Get a gander
I'm made in
but my name Stanzler
like 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 with the Tussin and the morphine IV
I be
What call an O-G bitch
I'm the motherfuckin' Early Mornin' Stoned

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

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

Now I'm the self mack on a mountain on Mars
Got the money cut it with 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 trim
I only the fat asses
And I don't be givin a fuck who da hell can rap 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 mornin' stoned
I been down, around,
From the to the top
down with the slimmies in the cities that I rock

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

Hey hey hey
on yo.

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

My name is Tino, you
let's 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
Midgets in the house wanna smell my
for ya baby cause your so sure bumpin'
How do ya like me now in my brand new
I'm a born hoodlum
Not George
One of these days you will pay for my autograph
So baby, groove baby call your mama
I'm like Charlie Hooker
I got the boogie
With the boogie
the boogie drama
With the drama

Ridin' around the
Me and Kid were up to no good
With the boogie
With your leather miniskirt and we got some
Playin' the ya look so fine
the boogie drama
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
on everybody
With the boogie
the boogie drama
With the drama