Luyện nghe bài hát Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp

This is the true about Mackin

Check it, are changin'
Talk about it, more so each
But the early mornin', stoned pimp is here,
So let it rain, and let the rock

And if ya hear me yawn, just drop 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, on a ten pound test
Possess, never fess, take a guess, I be the mornin'
Stoned pimp, straight limpin', Boone's drinkin'
At the big booty pinchin', chillin', like a villain, balloon fillin'

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

a bite, out of this here toxic, melodic, neurotic product
Fresh from the harvest, be the largest, hardest, smartest
in town, top dog get down, uhh, radio won't play me
But still I got the around the world goin' Kid Rock crazyin'

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

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

fuckin' Billy Ray Cyrus, I'm the highest MC of all time
Got my on the D and the D on my mind
And the line gets drawn when my eyes 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 rock y'all
Just throw your up high, hip hop y'all
Just throw your hands in the air and let's rock
Because a Detroit don't stop y'all

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

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

The purple and the gold trim glasses
I only the fat asses, and I don't be givin' a fuck
Who da hell can rap better than me, 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 mornin' stoned
I been down, been
the bottom to the top
Partyin' down with the slimmies in the that I rock

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got the drama
With the drama, what?
With the drama, yeah
the boogie drama, ohh, yeah

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

Playin' the radio, ya so fine
the boogie drama, yeah
Well, well, well ohh,
Let's get funky, my job

Punchin to five, seven times, times twenty four, times twelve
Day in and day out
Well, with the drama
With the drama