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
strange but I ain't changed nothing
Pot beer drinkin' mother fucker that's me
In the flesh and I guess I'm the
In the muther fuckin midwest 'cause there's no
For the in the pimp of the nation
So fuck and a good education
All we to learn is how to hold hands
Then we could live in peace in my
God the way my pain swells
I spend all my killin' brain cells
The light shed on me was a dim
So I live life in a bottle of jim
Droppin' or sniffin' that blow black,
I go to at night watchin' kojak
Fuck hoes I'm no big fag
Roll with zig zags like to skin mags
When I I never miss
And if I played the bass I'd probably pluck it this...
People wanna know what I'm thinkin' but I care
So I keep my thoughts in a bottle of
Just a wild young
Got banned from the shelter but I really give a fuck
'cause I still be suckers be frownin'
Forties of busch I be
I dead in the head like manson
I'm more laid back muther fuckin' ted danson
Hanson brother style I'm rumblin'
Couple of of don q and I be stumblin'
Fumblin' footballs hangin' in the halls
Out late night my crew stealin' u-hauls
I'm not havin' clean fun
I step into the party strapped a machine gun
But I'm no like gotti
"i'm an m.c. to put the boogie in the party"
in black plus a new track
And I won't quit till your ears blow from
I shoot I never miss
And if I played the guitar I'd strum it like this...
So give it up bitch 'cause I'm the kid
And I know you don't wanna get shot
You look gay you're too
So fuck all y'all and yo chuck pass the jay
Sellin' me out like bitches to a quick buck
But muther fuckers like y'all just have no
Your plan was a flop
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 bald headed peon
And fuck it mother if you want it lets get the beef on
'cause I'm sure I'm ya
Are gonna try to come back but I'll ignore ya
It takes one shot to floor 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' bald so fuck sy
When I shoot I miss
And if I played the harmonica I'd probably it like this...