Luyện nghe bài hát Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp

This is the true story Mackin

Check it, times are
Talk about it, more so year
But the early mornin', pimp is here, yeah
So let it rain, and let the rock

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

And I be catchin' them northern pike, like on a ten test
Possess, fess, take a guess, I be the early mornin'
Stoned pimp, straight limpin', farm drinkin'
At the party big booty pinchin', chillin', like a villain, fillin'

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

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

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

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

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

I be, what they an OG bitch
I'm the motherfuckin' mornin' stoned pimp
Say

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

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

The purple furs and the trim glasses
I only bust the fat asses, and I don't be givin' a
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', mornin' stoned pimpin'
I down, been around
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 freak on, I'll just fuck ya
the ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh, ooh ahh, biatch, shit
I'm the early mornin' pimp

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

Just throw hands up high, let's rock y'all
Just throw your hands side to side, hip hop
Just throw your in the air, let's rock y'all
Because a Kid Rock party stop y'all

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

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

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

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

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

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

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