Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Brain Cells

Kid rock that's right you I'm back ho
From the dead I had to lay low
Seems strange but I ain't changed
Pot smokin' beer mother fucker that's me
In the flesh and I I'm the best
In the muther midwest 'cause there's no contest
For the pimp in the pimp of the
So college and a good education
All we to learn is how to hold hands
Then we live in peace in my homeland
God the way my pain swells
I spend all my killin' brain cells
The light shed on me was a dim
So I live in a bottle of jim beam
Droppin' dots or sniffin' that black,
I go to sleep at watchin' kojak
Fuck 'cause I'm no big fag
Roll zig zags like to read skin mags
When I shoot I never
And if I played the bass I'd pluck it like this...
People wanna know what I'm thinkin' but I care
So I my thoughts in a bottle of cuervo
Just a wild buck
Got banned from the shelter but I really don't a fuck
'cause I still be suckers be frownin'
of busch I be poundin'
I ain't in the head like manson
I'm more back than muther fuckin' ted danson
Hanson brother when I'm rumblin'
Couple of shots of don q and I be
Fumblin' footballs hangin' in the pool
Out late night with my crew stealin'
I'm not into clean fun
I step into the party with a machine gun
But I'm no gangster gotti
"i'm just an m.c. to put the in the party"
Back in plus a new track
And I won't quit till your ears blow from
I shoot I never miss
And if I the guitar I'd probably strum it like this...
So give it up 'cause I'm the kid rock
And today I know you don't wanna get
You look gay you're too
So fuck all y'all hoes and yo pass the jay
Sellin' me out like to make a quick buck
But fuckers like y'all just have no luck
Your plan was a flop
Tryin' to get em on by sellin out the kid
A part of me was you but yo he died,
And I'm glad you stepped off 'cause I ain't givin' no rides
You little bald headed
And fuck it mother fucker if you want it get the beef on
'cause I'm sure I'm ya
Are gonna try to come back but I'll ignore ya
It only takes one shot to ya
'cause I'm kid rock bitch and I'm real for ya
Better jet so 'cause I let no hoes from the metro
mine "what up doe"
Come look son I'm one...
"'cause I worked like a to get the job done"
In the twilight zone rod serling
I ain't goin' so fuck sy sperling
When I shoot I miss
And if I played the harmonica I'd blow it like this...