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, wicked painted just for you

I Faygo, it's only a buck-ten
I'm a pour it on your when we fucking
'Cuz I'm with kinky shit, hoe
I can see you butt, naked in window

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

If I spend it with the hoes I'm crashing
But get all geek slut
'Cuz I'm a buy ya some lava to wash butt
What's this clown about?

A knife to your
And your hanging out
With a
Now about time I say

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yeah, let me ya what I wanna do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yo, Nate, Yo, woo hoo

Frontin', they frontin', frontin'
Violent, Violent J is gonna ya something

If ya know a who got grits
Kid Rock, Kid Rock will probably eat shit
Boohoo motherfucker what'cha cry
I'm that nigga your 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 drive
She said, Drive me to the city, so I dropped her off at

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

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

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

clowns gonna flow for ya son
Three for the treble, eight for the
for the homies that I run with
Bitch your mother 'cause you're done with

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

And wife's all worked up for nothing
She act like she ain't seen 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 you?
I just said, It was

Skinny dipping in the pool, you know, I hoes
Fuck them doggie and play that ass like a bongo
Hit it, hit, it
home rums and never wimp, ho

Smoke my dick like a big spliff
ain't a blooper 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 John Holmes in a sequel to Deep throat
Taste the nut in your mouth, to school ya
But ho, don't let the smooth taste ya
Don't let the taste fool ya