Luyện nghe bài hát Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp

This is the true story about

Check it, times are
about it, more so each year
But the early mornin', stoned is here, yeah
So let it rain, and let the guitar

And if ya hear me yawn, just that top
on, girl, hey, hey, hey
Well, well, well, well, hey, hey, hey
Well well well well, well, on, girl, yeah

And I be catchin' them northern pike, like on a ten test
Possess, never fess, take a guess, I be the mornin'
Stoned pimp, straight limpin', farm drinkin'
At the party big booty pinchin', chillin', like a villain, balloon

Whack MC killin', the fine hoe with the million dollar talent
And the ten brain, been gone too long, too much cocaine
But now that I'm back, on the block, I'm ready to
to right, all night, my game's tight, I wish you might

Take a bite, out of this toxic, melodic, neurotic product
Fresh the harvest, who'll be the largest, hardest, smartest
Label in town, top dog get down, uhh, radio play me
But still I got the kids around the world Kid Rock crazyin'

witches be flyin' on broomsticks, Kid Rock be comin'
With the boom, boom, boom biatch, I from the biatch
from the RO, Kid Rock I ain't s no bitch
Ahh, yes you are hoe, so quit frontin' like don't know

When I straight into the party with my homeboy Tino
What's up? so get a good look bro, get a gander
I'm made in Detroit, but my ain't Stanzler
Spreadin' like a cancer, a virus, you're lookin' really gay

Like fuckin' Billy Ray Cyrus, I'm the highest MC of all
Got my mind on the D and the D on my
And the line gets drawn my eyes can't see
Hit me twice with the and the morphine IV

I be, what they call an OG
I'm the motherfuckin' early mornin' pimp
Say

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

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

Now I'm the self made on a mountain on Mars
Got the green, cut it with the high roll gloss
A Lincoln and a grand Marquis
Rag top, drop down, rollin' on D's biatch

The purple furs and the trim glasses
I bust the fat asses, and I don't be givin' a fuck
Who da can rap better than me, 'cause I'm a true
Fuckin' player and I mack like a G H I J K L M N O P

Is for pimpin', early mornin' pimpin'
I been down, around
the bottom to the top
Partyin' down with the in the cities that I rock

So ahh, ooh baby, baby, baby let me ya
Or if you wanna get your freak on, I'll just ya
With the ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh, ooh ahh, biatch,
I'm the mornin' stoned pimp

Hey, hey, hey on yo
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 a Detroit don't stop y'all

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

I'm Joe C bitch, let me get them tits
I might be a little small hoe but I no goddamn midget
So stick it up ass where the sun don't shine
I'm vertically challenged, vertically blind

I'm three foot nine, ten foot long
I'm gonna that ass after I pack this bong
I can flow on like all long
Till the break of dawn, the early morn

I'm a thorn in side, can you feel me stickin'
pills a day bitch, I ain't bullshittin'
So baby, groove baby call your momma
I'm Charlie hooker girl

I got the boogie
With the boogie drama,
With the boogie drama,
With the boogie drama, ohh,

Ridin' around the
Me and Kid were up to no good
With the boogie drama,
With your miniskirt and we got some wine

the radio, ya look so fine
With the drama, yeah
Well, well, well ohh,
get funky, that's my job

Punchin nine to five, seven times, times twenty four, times
Day in and day out
Well, the boogie drama
the boogie drama