Luyện nghe bài hát Is That You?

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

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

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

If I could spend it with the hoes I'm
But don't get all geek
'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 time I say

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yeah, let me ya what 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 probably eat that
Boohoo motherfucker what'cha cry
I'm that nigga that bitch would die for

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

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

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

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

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

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

And your wife's all worked up for
She act like she ain't never a wang or something
'Cuz it really don't matter, I'm a show my to innocent bystander
Every day 'cuz it's about time I say

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

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

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

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