Luyện nghe bài hát Prodigal Son

'Cuz growin' up, I was never the one
Packed my shit and home like the prodigal son
With a of jack and my shotgun strapped
I went looking for and yo, I never went back

Filled with spite, high as a kite
I was and stealin' everything in sight
Pool hustling, trying to make that
I've been ramblin' and gamblin' since the age

Working a bitch, like a goddamn tank
Some because my rents had bank
But all that's gold, don't glitter
So I'll take another puff my one hitter

I'm a to the trade, I'm paid to rhyme
all my cash on cheap women and wine
'Cause money, money, money ain't to me
But I make a lot just to be free

I'm here and I'm there, I'm Kid bitch
And I'm
I'm here and I'm there, I'm Kid hoe
And I'm

nights she comes to me
And fills me with her
I to God, one day she gonna see
love is not that way

'Cuz she holds me in morning time
And never me go
I hold on back, one day she see
An' in to my show

Please, God, please, I'll pay any
If you just stop the world 'cause I get off
There's too much hardship and too pain
There's too many motherfuckers to get in my brain

I've been to your mountains, I've been to seaside
Everywhere I went somebody's a free ride
But parasites fake the Rock
The that step in my way are getting shot

I hold key to my own
Suckers that step be put to rest
Ohh, I hold the key to my own
The suckers that step will catch a bullet in chest

So the buddah, the funky tie hooter
me rip because I'm such a slick shooter
Not a dime, a dozen M.C.
was in a posse, never wanted to be

I'm here and I'm there, I'm Kid Rock
And I'm
I'm here and I'm there, I'm Kid hoe
And I'm

Many she comes to me
And fills me her laying
I to God, one day she gonna see
love is not that way

'Cuz she holds me in that morning
And lets me go
I on back, one day she gonna see
An' come in to my

Now, I've been walkin' the since the beginning of time
And I won't leave till received that seventh sign
All this talk they're gonna the bomb
But life keeps on and on and on and on

The end don't worry me
And I'm gonna get I'm going, just hurry me
I'm in no rush and I can't stand rushin'
Everything is slow motion like I'm on tussin'

Fussin' with the girls, they my time
Thrashin' and bashin' going out of my
Crucified by the critics
'Cause I ain't really got much to say

I'm a slave to the I'm paid to rhyme
I don't wear a watch and I don't keep
I live my life just the skipper
But only at night I'm a day tripper

And I kick more bass then John Jones
Visions of red shoot my head
And I won't trippin till the day I'm dead

I'm here and I'm there, I'm Kid bitch
And I'm
I'm here and I'm there, I'm Kid hoe
And I'm

nights she comes to me
And me with her laying
I hope to God, one day she see
That is not that way

She holds me in morning time
And never me go
I on back, one day she gonna see
An' come in to my

Yeah, fuckin' with the Kid Rock honey
Get back on the streets and give my
my money

Yeah, you're fuckin' with the Kid baby
You can have my car, with all that drive you

Yeah, you're fuckin' with the Kid honey
Get back on the streets and my money
Yeah, you're fuckin' the Kid Rock baby
You can have my car, with all drive you crazy