Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' on The Island

Bellisle
bell-bell-bellisle
Hey kid rock, tell 'em how your
Man I spend my birthdays at eatin southern slams
I'm not a butt nut you know that I never
But I lick coochie than k.d. lang
But I'm not gonna an x-rated rap
And even if I did you know that you fade it black
Cause my liek gold, or precious gems
While rap's like an 8th full of beeners and stems
Kid I love to sing
Call me the king of pain, but my name ain't
Or clinton, I'm not riding off my brothers fame
Cause all you sap suckers don't even know my brothers
Bill ritchie he lives in
He rides town in an eldorado
Maldo black, real so I'm lookin
And I give it up to my homies in brooklyn
mt. clemens to metro beat
From huston, to l.a., to stoney creek
Like I said, roll it up take a hit and pass it
That's how we do it when we roll down shit
It's everytime we get hoe's
I play on my guitar, puff loud through my big
You'll never see me in
But you can catch kid on a hot day rollin on the island
b-b-bellisle
Bell-bellisle
b-b-bellisle
(here in detriot)
Now wes chill you we go way back
Kid rock I remember guzzlin 40's in your track
Yeah wes still my man so
Get on the mic and do the ya can
Oh yes, yes y'all, yes y'all, and ya stop
Oh yes, yes y'all, yes y'all, and ya don't
Oh yes, yes y'all, yes y'all, and ya stop
on wes, give 'em what ya got
Give me the mic and i'ma wreck ya from the to end
But gimme brew and that and i'ma do you in
You talkin trash, I that ass so fast you wouldnt know
What hit you bro, so here I got you thought I couldnt
To a track layed by kid rock g
Now even white bitches in the they jock me
With a smile pow wow want this getto thing
So pow wow freaky chow, and ima let it
and raised in the e.d. so i'ma let cha know
Is that wrong I stand and i'ma getto bro
Crew yo, I thought you when I'd be rollin deep
No fuckin needed to put your ass to sleep
I fly heads where there's with the curly do
I screw from shamiqua down to curly sue
You think I'm jokin, I'm pokin your girl, she me
Sugar walls to my balls how I'm shovin it
Wham bam you mam a dirty nigger wrote
And if your man wanna trip I'll let the go
Pop, pop, pop, pop, now that nigger drop
There goes my girl, yell the phone somebody call the
they come I'm gonna run outta my fuckin steals
And watch them hoe's in the flow like they was gill
Want a real deal with 2 wild bucks wallet
how we do it when were rollin on the island
Bellisle
bell-bell-bellisle
Bellisle
(here in detriot)
Now vince I remember hangin in your hood
the 40's, hoe's, do I make myself understood?
Yeah, I put you on them hoes
They used to like your white ass, your blue and your pionty nose
Yeah we poked in heards (word)
Then I took black ass out to the subberbes
People don't know you and me (or unity)
Aint it funny how were down in 93
Dont let me catch them when you roll 'em through
Cause if you do then ima choose the weapon that I gotta use
And light my infared on that forehead
Woof, woof, woff fucker now your left in red
Your runnin around with a string of
Now nigger you don't wanna see me or the k to the I to the mother d
Straight g's the streets
Im droppin lyrics on your best kid rock beat
Now ima ya like this and like that
I'm kickin a funky track with kid rock because we go way
Back in the day's to the 80's
When I dropped the gang stuff, drunk, and dirty young
Crazy, but now were kickin it in the
And cruew st. is where the niggers frontin
Just coolin my buds, slangin shit late at night
But the niggers trying to tell us
ain't the way to get paid
But fuck the bullshit all I'm thinkin is ponytail
I get made, I got a pocket full of lint
Too much late former rate, and I rest it
Shit the hookers, the the takers, the pros
A nickle plated ready to explode
On any nigger to jack, rat-a-tat-tat
Put his ass on his back for the
Now can I keep my and get wild?
Me, kid and wes chill, just coolin on the island
like this and like that
I told you mother fuckers pack your back
b-b-bellisle
Bell-bellisle
Bellisle
(here in detriot)
I got my on the highway revvin
If a whip-it was a nipple I'd be in heaven
I'm rollin straight 7 so up?
Like bush wisk said you pussy get fucked, your outta luck
Cause I'm the best mother fucker from this
For I snort cocaine and eat pork rines
Shockin is what I'm sowin
I'm the hoe and I'm the mind blowin home growin
In my back yard, lyin in the sun you know I fry
Gettin lit when I be that tye stick
Cause that's what the kids all
I like up on hoes and screamin balls in your mouth
From south alabama, north montana, I'm and
Chackin you know I am a
long haired high on, and you can find kid rock
In the gutter on the mother island
Bellisle
Bell-bellisle
b-b-bellisle
(here in detriot)