Luyện nghe bài hát Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp

This is the true story about

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

And if ya hear me yawn, 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, on a ten pound test
Possess, never fess, take a guess, I be the mornin'
pimp, straight limpin', Boone's farm drinkin'
At the party big booty pinchin', chillin', like a villain, 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
to right, all night, my game's tight, I wish you might

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 I got the kids around the world goin' Kid Rock crazyin'

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

I step straight into the party with my homeboy Tino
What's up? so get a good bro, get a good gander
I'm made in Detroit, but my name Stanzler
Spreadin' like a cancer, a virus, while you're 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 gets when my eyes can't see
Hit me twice the tussin' and the morphine IV

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

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

Just throw your 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 Rock party stop y'all

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm a thorn in side, can you feel me stickin'
Eighty pills a day bitch, I bullshittin'
So groove baby, groove call your momma
I'm like hooker girl

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

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

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

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