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' in sight
Pool hustling, trying to that green
I've been and gamblin' since the age thirteen

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

I'm a slave to the trade, I'm to rhyme
Blow all my on cheap women and wine
'Cause money, money, ain't shit to me
But I gotta a lot just to be free

I'm here and I'm there, I'm Kid bitch
And I'm
I'm and I'm there, I'm Kid Rock 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 that morning time
And lets me go
I hold on back, one day she see
An' in to my show

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

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

I key to my own success
that step will be put to rest
Ohh, I the key to my own success
The suckers 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 generic dime, a M.C.
was in a posse, never wanted to be

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 her laying
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 on back, one day she gonna see
An' in to my show

Now, I've been the earth since the beginning of time
And I won't leave till I've received that seventh
All this talk gonna drop the bomb
But keeps going on and on and on and on

The world's end don't me
And I'm gonna get where I'm going, 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 waste my
Thrashin' and bashin' going out of my
Crucified by the critics
'Cause I ain't really got much to say

I'm a to the trade I'm paid to rhyme
I don't wear a watch and I don't keep
I my life just like the skipper
But at night because I'm a day tripper

And I kick more then John Paul Jones
Visions of red shoot my head
And I stop 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 to God, one day she gonna see
That love is not way

She holds me in that morning
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 give my
my money

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

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