Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Brain Cells

Kid rock that's right you know I'm ho
the dead where I had to lay low
Seems strange but I changed nothing
Pot beer drinkin' mother fucker that's me
In the and I guess I'm the best
In the muther midwest 'cause there's no contest
For the in the pimp of the nation
So fuck college and a education
All we need to learn is how to hands
Then we could in peace in my homeland
God the way my pain swells
I spend all my time killin' brain
The shed on me was a dim gleam
So I live in a bottle of jim beam
Droppin' dots or sniffin' that black,
I go to sleep at night watchin'
Fuck 'cause I'm no big fag
Roll with zig like to read skin mags
When I shoot I miss
And if I played the bass I'd probably it like this...
People wanna what I'm thinkin' but I don't care
So I keep my thoughts in a of cuervo
a wild young buck
Got banned the shelter but I really don't give a fuck
'cause I still be clownin' suckers be
Forties of I be poundin'
I ain't dead in the like manson
I'm more back than muther fuckin' ted danson
Hanson style when I'm rumblin'
Couple of of don q and I be stumblin'
Fumblin' footballs hangin' in the halls
Out late with my crew stealin' u-hauls
I'm not havin' clean fun
I step into the party strapped with a gun
But I'm no like gotti
"i'm an m.c. to put the boogie in the party"
Back in black plus a new
And I won't quit your ears blow from feedback
When I shoot I miss
And if I played the guitar I'd strum it like this...
So give it up bitch 'cause I'm the kid
And today I know you don't get shot
You look gay you're too
So fuck all y'all hoes and yo pass the jay
Sellin' me out like bitches to a quick buck
But fuckers like y'all just have no luck
Your plan was a flop
Tryin' to get em on by out the kid rock
A part of me was you but yo he died,
And I'm glad you stepped off 'cause I ain't givin' no free
You little headed peon
And it mother fucker if you want it lets get the beef on
I'm sure I'm sure ya
Are gonna try to back around but I'll ignore ya
It takes one shot to floor ya
'cause I'm kid bitch and I'm real mutha for ya
Better jet so 'cause I won't let no from the metro
mine "what up doe"
Come son I'm number one...
"'cause I like a bitch to get the job done"
In the twilight zone rod serling
I ain't goin' bald so fuck sy
I shoot I never miss
And if I the harmonica I'd probably blow it like this...