Luyện nghe bài hát Is That You?

Violent J, J, is that you?
I'm on the microphone, so wanna do?
Violent J, Violent J, is that
A wicked, clown painted just for you

I drink Faygo, only a buck-ten
I'm a pour it on your tits we fucking
'Cuz I'm with that shit, hoe
I can see you butt, naked in your

Shimmy up the house side
Now I'm gonna press my nuts on the
Let me in, hoe, ya know
I'm J of the ICP, yo, I got me a checklins cashing

If I spend it with the hoes I'm crashing
But don't get all slut
'Cuz I'm a buy ya some lava to wash butt
What's this clown about?

A knife to your
And throat's hanging out
With a
Now it's about I say

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that
Yeah, let me tell ya I wanna do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that
Yo, Nate, Yo, woo hoo

Frontin', frontin', everybody's frontin'
Violent, Violent J is gonna ya something

If ya a bitch who got grits
Kid Rock, Kid Rock will eat that shit
Boohoo motherfucker what'cha cry
I'm that nigga that bitch would die for

The whore showed up at my front
So I her in the ass and I threw her out the back door
The bitch thought it was a cake
She said, Drive me to the city, so I dropped her off at

You driving me home, well, I ta
But plans have changed so get ass on the Centaur
Hoe, this ain't no taxi I be hoes, they don't mack me
Never slacking, hoes I be
Kid Rock, Kid never slacking, hoes I be macking

Violent J ghetto hard street shit
The funk, the funk the old days
Violent J serving ghetto hard street
The from the old days

Well, I'm up for the shot in a
Show me a valley, I might in it
Like somebody else I know, I to Mount Plen
As I've to Romeo, meo, meo

Wicked clowns flow for ya son
Three for the treble, eight for the
Five for the that I run with
Bitch call your mother you're done with

Toe tip-toe, I snuck in your
And fell asleep butt-naked on the front
So, excuse me, pops, I'm
So could ya shut the fuck up with yapping?

And wife's all worked up for nothing
She act like she ain't seen a wang or something
'Cuz it really matter, I'm a show my nuts to innocent bystander
Every fucking day 'cuz it's time I say

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yeah, let me tell you I wanna do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is that
I said, It was motherfucker

dipping in the pool, you know, I drown hoes
Fuck them doggie and play that ass like a bongo
Hit it, hit, it
Hitting home rums and wimp, ho

Smoke my dick like it's a big
This ain't a and I'm no joker
But I can shoot a nut 50 foot like a soaker
But I won't pull it out for a joke

Instead I play Holmes in a sequel to Deep throat
the nut in your mouth, just to school ya
But ho, let the smooth taste fool ya
Don't let the taste fool ya