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 but I ain't changed nothing
Pot smokin' beer mother fucker that's me
In the flesh and I guess I'm the
In the muther fuckin midwest there's no contest
For the in the pimp of the nation
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 all my time killin' brain cells
The light on me was a dim gleam
So I live life in a bottle of jim
Droppin' dots or sniffin' that black,
I go to sleep at watchin' kojak
Fuck 'cause I'm no big fag
Roll with zig zags like to read skin
When I I never miss
And if I the bass I'd probably pluck it like this...
People wanna what I'm thinkin' but I don't care
So I keep my in a bottle of cuervo
a wild young buck
Got banned from the shelter but I don't give a fuck
I still be clownin' suckers be frownin'
Forties of I be poundin'
I ain't in the head like manson
I'm more laid back than fuckin' ted danson
Hanson brother style when I'm
Couple of shots of don q and I be
Fumblin' footballs hangin' in the halls
Out late night with my stealin' u-hauls
I'm not into havin' fun
I step into the party strapped with a gun
But I'm no gangster gotti
"i'm an m.c. to put the boogie in the party"
Back in black a new track
And I won't quit till your blow from feedback
When I I never miss
And if I played the I'd probably strum it like this...
So give it up bitch 'cause I'm the kid
And today I you don't wanna get shot
You look gay too cliche
So fuck all y'all and yo chuck pass the jay
Sellin' me out bitches to make a quick buck
But muther fuckers like y'all have no luck
little plan was a flop
Tryin' to get em on by out the kid rock
A of me was with you but yo he died,
And I'm glad you off 'cause I ain't givin' no free rides
You little bald peon
And fuck it mother fucker if you it lets get the beef on
'cause I'm I'm sure ya
Are gonna try to come around but I'll ignore ya
It only one shot to floor ya
'cause I'm kid bitch and I'm real mutha for ya
jet so 'cause I won't let no hoes from the metro
Take "what up doe"
look son I'm number one...
"'cause I worked a bitch to get the job done"
In the twilight with rod serling
I ain't goin' so fuck sy sperling
When I shoot I miss
And if I the harmonica I'd probably blow it like this...