Luyện nghe bài hát Prodigal Son

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

with spite, staying high as a kite
I was dealin' and stealin' everything in
Pool hustling, trying to that green
I've ramblin' and gamblin' since the age thirteen

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

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

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

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

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

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

been to your mountains, I've been to your seaside
Everywhere I went somebody's wanted a free
But parasites can't the Rock
The that step in my way are getting shot

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

So the buddah, the funky tie hooter
Watch me rip I'm such a slick shooter
Not a dime, a dozen M.C.
Never was in a posse, 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 nights she to me
And fills me with her
I hope to God, one day she see
That love is not way

'Cuz she holds me in that time
And lets me go
I hold on back, one day she see
An' in to my show

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

The world's end don't me
And I'm gonna get I'm going, just hurry me
'Cause I'm in no rush and I can't stand
is slow motion like I'm trippin' on tussin'

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

I'm a slave to the trade I'm to rhyme
I don't wear a and I don't keep time
I live my life like the skipper
But only at because I'm a day tripper

And I kick more bass then John Jones
of red shoot through my head
And I stop trippin till the day I'm dead

I'm and I'm there, I'm Kid Rock bitch
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 with her
I hope to God, one day she see
love is not that way

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

Yeah, you're with the Kid Rock honey
Get back on the streets and my money
my money

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

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