Luyện nghe bài hát Forever

Oh, I'm back the fog is
The earth is shifted and the gifted
You I'd be back so pack your bone
And hit the jack 'cuz daddy's home

With the funky hot riffs, tick like Al
Pumpin' out hits, gettin' like Oprah
Bitch, I ya, do not hate
Or question the music I

I punk rock and I mix it with the hip hop
I get you higher a tree top
You wanna with the Kid Rock

I make southern rock and I mix it the hip hop
I got money like Fort
forever be the Kid Rock

The junkies are still puffin'
Still the same 'cuz I ain't nothin'
and puffin' I got you rookie
All in check the redneck boogie

The king is back to the whack
Repacked my sack a double back pack
Forget all I'm still singing
And like kids on bars I'm still swingin'

I got dusty, thought I'd get rusty
Thought I'd get rich and oh, he must be fat and ugly
Broke and blue
But I'm trim fit rich and I'm back for two

Red white and the Pabst ribbon
Dead right how I'm livin'
you more than the frauds and fakes
They can't make the kind of music I

I make punk rock and I mix it the hip hop
I get you higher a tree top
You wanna with the Kid Rock

I make southern rock and I mix it the hip hop
I got money like Knox
forever be the Kid Rock

The black hat is in original form
The legible, credible, inevitable
Way past the still misbehavin'
Finger in the air and the flag wavin'

Young crones don't test the
'Cuz I got this like Betsy Ross
You can floss and front, you can and tease
But you can't fuck rhymes like these

Thumpin' a drum kit with riffs that split picks
Pumpin' for the who twist spliffs and sip fifths
I got the gift I'm to unwrap it
8 side pocket, 8 ball in my jacket

Pussy and you now how I live
Can't say that kid, off I just did
me twirl like Earl the Pearl
Or just on Kid Rocking in the free world

I make punk rock and I mix it the hip hop
I get you than a tree top
You wanna with the Kid Rock

I make southern rock and I mix it the hip hop
I got money like Knox
I'll forever be the Kid

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