Luyện nghe bài hát Killin Brain Cells

Kid rock that's you know 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 and I guess I'm the best
In the muther fuckin 'cause there's no contest
For the pimp in the pimp of the
So fuck college and a good
All we need to is how to hold hands
we could live in peace in my homeland
God the way my pain swells
I spend all my killin' brain cells
The light on me was a dim gleam
So I live in a bottle of jim beam
Droppin' dots or sniffin' blow black,
I go to sleep at watchin' kojak
hoes 'cause I'm no big fag
Roll with zig zags like to read mags
When I I never miss
And if I the bass I'd probably 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 from the shelter but I really don't give a fuck
'cause I still be clownin' be frownin'
of busch I be poundin'
I ain't dead in the like manson
I'm more laid back than fuckin' ted danson
Hanson brother style I'm rumblin'
of shots of don q and I be stumblin'
Fumblin' footballs in the pool 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 like
"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 feedback
When I shoot I never
And if I played the guitar I'd probably it like this...
So it up bitch 'cause I'm the kid rock
And today I know you wanna get shot
You gay you're too cliche
So fuck all hoes and yo chuck pass the jay
Sellin' me out like bitches to make a buck
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 of me was with you but yo he died,
And I'm glad you stepped off 'cause I givin' no free rides
You little bald headed
And fuck it fucker if you want it lets get the beef on
I'm sure I'm sure 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
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 like a to get the job done"
In the twilight zone with rod
I goin' bald so fuck sy sperling
When I shoot I miss
And if I the harmonica I'd probably blow it like this...