Luyện nghe bài hát Is That You?

By ICP & Kid

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

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

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

Rock-]
Boohoo motherfucker cryin' for?
I'm nigger that your bitch would die for
The whore showed up at my door
So I fucked her in her ass and I threw her out the door
The bitch thought it was a cake
She said: "Drive me to the city", so I dropped her off at
"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 mack me
Never slacking, I be macking
Yeah...Kid Rock, Kid
Never slacking, hoes I be
J serving ghetto hard street shit
The funk, the funk from the old
Violent J serving ghetto hard shit
The from the old days
Well, I'm up for the in a minute
Show me a valley, I doal in it
somebody else I know
I to Mount Clemens as I've been to Romeomeomeo
Wicked gonna flow for ya some
Three for the treble, eight for the
Five for the that I run with
Bitch, call your mother cause you're with
Toe tip-toe, I snuck in your
And fell asleep on the front couch
So, excuse me, pops, I'm
So could ya shut the up with that yapping
And wife's all worked up for nothing
She act like she ain't never seen a wang or
'cause it really don't
I'm a show my nuts to innocent
Every day
'cause 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 just said it was

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