Luyện nghe bài hát Is That You?

By ICP & Kid

Violent J, Violent J, is that
I'm on the microphone, so wanna do?
J, Violent J, is that you?
A wicked, wicked clown, for you
I Faygo it's only a buck-ten
I'm a pour it on your tits when we
'cause I'm that kinky shit, ho
I can see you in your window
Shimmy up the house side
and I press my nuts on the glass
Let me in, ho, ya know
I'm J of the ICP, yo
I got me a let's cash it
If I could spend it with the hoes on shit
But don't get all geek
I'm a buy ya some lava to wash your butt
"Uhh what's clown shit about?"
A knife to your and your throats hanging out
a do-mi-ray
Now about time I say:

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yeah, let me tell ya what I do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yo lay, yo lay, yo lay *y hooooo!

Frontin', they frontin', everybody's
Violent Violent J is gonna tell ya
If ya know a bitch who got
Kid Rock, Kid Rock will probably eat shit

[-Kid
Boohoo motherfucker what'cha cryin'
I'm nigger that your bitch would die for
The showed up at my front door
So I fucked her in her ass and I her out the back door
The thought it was a cake drive
She said: "Drive me to the city", so I her off at lakeside
"Aren't you driving me home?", I meant ta
But plans have changed so get your ass on the
Ho, this ain't no
I be mackin' hoes, they don't me
Never slacking, I be macking
Yeah...Kid Rock, Kid
Never slacking, hoes I be
J serving ghetto hard street shit
The funk, the from the old days
Violent J serving ghetto hard shit
The funk from the old
Well, I'm up for the in a minute
Show me a valley, I might in it
Like somebody else I
I been to Clemens as I've been to Romeomeomeo
Wicked clowns gonna for ya some
Three for the treble, for the drum
Five for the homies I run with
Bitch, call your cause you're done with
Toe tip-toe, I snuck in house
And fell butt-naked on the front couch
So, excuse me, pops, I'm
So could ya shut the up with that yapping
And your wife's all up for nothing
She act like she ain't never seen a wang or
'cause it don't matter
I'm a show my nuts to bystander
Every day
'cause it's about I say

Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
Yeah, let me tell you I wanna do
Kid Rock, Kid Rock, is you?
I just it was motherfucker

Rock-]
Skinny dipping in the pool, you know I drown
Fuck 'em doggie style and that ass like the bongo
Hit it, hit it
Hitting and never whiff, ho
Smoke my like it's a big spliff
This ain't a and I'm no joker
But I can a nut 50 foot like the super soaker
But yo, I'm not gonna it out for a cheap joke
Instead I play John Holmes in a sequel to Deep
Taste the nut in your mouth, to school ya
But ho, don't let the taste fool ya
Don't let the smooth taste ya...[3]
...fuckin' ya
Don't let the taste fool ya...
...word