Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck Off

A shimmy cocoa cocoa pu-pu-fuckin' puffs bitch
It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the Rock shit
I'm on top and rock for tricks
Hella whips and nips and flip for whips

I get all the money pussy like rain
Been gettin' laid and paid that's why I complain
If I ain't in it for the I'm in it for the P
1998 yo and you still can't fuck with me

You don't be fuckin' with the eye
Fuckin' with my 2-5 up your fuckin' ass like my size
I got a new vibe, like Voodoo
You do what we say and we'll do what we to do

We're up your city and we're fuckin' up your program
Fuckin' all your bitches we can fuckin' give a
Twisted Brown gets with no assistance
We won't quit until we're from existence

Persistence pays if holds true
Then I'm gonna buy this fuckin' before the time I'm through
I was and raised on the thoughts of no fakin'
So I'm gonna get what I got and the rest I'm takin'

I'm shakin' like Jerry Lee Lewis and
You act like the new at this shit
But been true to this shit given my heart and soul
Been shinin' like a diamond, gettin' passed as

So, off

With my pants half hangin' off my ass and
filled wit hash, pockets stuffed with cash
I be the mushroom sippin' shots of Jack
'Cause the don't listen gettin' lots of flack

I be the do wa diddy up and down you and
The 10 karat Kid my triggers cockin'
The K the I the D R O C
K motherfucker and you don't know me

So blow me bitch, I rock for cancer
I rock for the cash and the topless
Don't have no answers so pass the
I'm just paid in and made in Detroit

I ride Setta in the Indy 5
And get with that which gets me high
Strive for perfection much is true
We do we say, you say what we do

Kid Rock I be no Bozo
And I get you [Incomprehensible]
So Ho to
I'm an easy rider of Wynonna

I roam the country a Greyhound bus
Put faith in and in God I trust
I'm not Peter Pan, I don't with fairies
But I bust more rhymes than cherries

And Harry couldn't call my game
so many hoes, I'm in the hall of fame
And I show no shame coast to coast
I don't mean to but I like to boast

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Yeah, right in mother fuckin' ass bitch
With Detroit city shit, ain't shit switched
We're on the same script, new since 76 Kid Rock
Yo Slim Shady come these mother fuckers off

Yo, tell the world to hold breath they're breathing the wrong air
This planet belongs to me and hippy with long hair
Two white boys who spike punch and light
Hang around drugs loud and like noise

Slim and Brown Trucker another bunch of mother fuckers
Who hate the world just as much as each
And I ain't leavin' this party
Till I see some naked bitches around drunk touchin' each other

Rum and Pepsi got your perception of me
'Cause I stage dive people are scared to catch me
all I do is curse and fuck
So when I do 'shrooms you all give me two rooms
I'm fuckin' the first one up

So when you see me on your block you better lock your
'Cause you know I'm losin' it when I'm rappin' to guitars
This is for children who break rules, people that straight
And ever single teenager that hates

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