Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Brain Cells

Kid rock that's you know I'm back ho
the dead where I had to lay low
Seems but I ain't changed nothing
Pot smokin' beer drinkin' mother that's me
In the and I guess I'm the best
In the muther midwest 'cause there's no contest
For the pimp in the pimp of the
So fuck college and a good
All we need to learn is how to hands
Then we could live in peace in my
God damn the way my pain
I spend all my time killin' brain
The shed on me was a dim gleam
So I live life in a of jim beam
Droppin' dots or that blow black,
I go to sleep at watchin' kojak
Fuck hoes I'm no big fag
Roll with zig zags like to read mags
When I shoot I miss
And if I played the bass I'd probably it like this...
People wanna know what I'm thinkin' but I don't
So I keep my thoughts in a bottle of
Just a young buck
Got banned from the shelter but I don't give a fuck
'cause I still be suckers be frownin'
Forties of I be poundin'
I ain't dead in the head manson
I'm more laid back than fuckin' ted danson
Hanson style when I'm rumblin'
of shots of don q and I be stumblin'
Fumblin' footballs hangin' in the pool
Out late night with my stealin' u-hauls
I'm not into clean fun
I step into the party with a machine gun
But I'm no gangster like
"i'm an m.c. to put the boogie in the party"
Back in black a new track
And I won't till your ears blow from feedback
When I shoot I never
And if I played the guitar I'd strum it like this...
So give it up bitch I'm the kid rock
And today I know you wanna get shot
You look gay too cliche
So fuck all y'all and yo chuck pass the jay
Sellin' me out like bitches to make a quick
But muther fuckers like y'all just have no
Your little plan was a
to get em on by sellin 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 fuck it mother fucker if you want it lets get the on
'cause I'm I'm sure ya
Are gonna try to come back around but ignore ya
It only one shot to floor ya
'cause I'm kid rock and I'm real mutha for ya
Better jet so 'cause I won't let no hoes 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 with rod
I goin' bald so fuck sy sperling
I shoot I never miss
And if I the harmonica I'd probably blow it like this...