Luyện nghe bài hát Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp

This is the true story Mackin

Check it, are changin'
Talk about it, more so each
But the mornin', stoned pimp 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, come on, girl, yeah

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

Whack MC killin', the hoe drillin' 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
Left to right, all night, my game's tight, I you might

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

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

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

Like 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 drawn when my eyes can't see
Hit me with the tussin' and the morphine IV

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

One for you
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 don't stop y'all

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

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

The purple furs and the gold glasses
I only bust the fat asses, and I be givin' a fuck
Who da hell can rap better than me, 'cause I'm a
Fuckin' player and I like a real G H I J K L M N O P

Is for pimpin', mornin' stoned pimpin'
I been down, been
the bottom to the top
Partyin' down with the slimmies in the that I rock

So ahh, 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 ahh, biatch,
I'm the early mornin' pimp

Hey, hey, hey on yo
Now throw your in the air and let's rock y'all
Just throw your 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 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 don't stop y'all

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

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

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

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

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

Playin' the radio, ya so fine
With the 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, with the drama
the boogie drama