Luyện nghe bài hát Is That You?

Violent J, Violent J, is 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, it's only a
I'm a pour it on your when we fucking
'Cuz I'm with that shit, hoe
I can see you butt, in your window

Shimmy up the side dash
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 could spend it the hoes I'm crashing
But get all geek slut
'Cuz I'm a buy ya some lava to wash your
What's this clown shit

A to your neck
And your throat's out
With a
Now about time I say

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

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

You me home, well, I meant ta
But plans changed so get your 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 Rock never slacking, hoes I be

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

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

Wicked clowns gonna 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 snuck in house
And fell asleep butt-naked on the couch
So, me, pops, I'm napping
So could ya shut the fuck up with that

And wife's all worked up for nothing
She act like she ain't never seen a wang or
'Cuz it really matter, I'm a show my nuts to innocent bystander
Every fucking day 'cuz it's about I say

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
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 style and play that ass like a bongo
Hit it, hit, it
Hitting home and never wimp, ho

Smoke my dick like a big spliff
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 cheap

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