Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' on The Island

Bellisle
bell-bell-bellisle
Hey kid rock, tell 'em how livin
Man I spend my birthdays at denny's southern slams
I'm not a butt nut you that I never bang
But I lick more 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 rap's liek gold, or gems
While your rap's an 8th full of beeners and stems
Kid rock I to sing
Call me the king of pain, but my ain't sting
Or roger clinton, I'm not riding off my brothers
Cause all you sap suckers don't know my brothers name
Bill ritchie he lives in
He rides town in an eldorado
Maldo black, real so I'm lookin
And I gotta give it up to my 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 grass
It's guarenteed we get hoe's
I play on my guitar, puff through my big nose
You'll never see me in
But you can kid rock on a hot day rollin on the island
b-b-bellisle
Bell-bellisle
b-b-bellisle
(here in detriot)
Now wes you know 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 don't
Oh yes, yes y'all, yes y'all, and ya quit
Oh yes, yes y'all, yes y'all, and ya stop
Come on wes, 'em what ya got
me the mic and i'ma wreck ya from the start to end
But gimme brew and that and i'ma do you in
You talkin trash, I smoke that ass so fast you know
hit you bro, so here I got you thought I couldnt flow
To a track back by kid rock g
Now even white bitches in the they jock me
a smile pow wow they want this getto thing
So pow wow chow, and ima let it hang
and raised in the e.d. so i'ma let cha know
Is that wrong I stand strong and i'ma bro
Crew yo, I thought you knew when I'd be rollin
No fuckin nytol to put your ass to sleep
I fly heads where dreads with the curly do
I screw hoe's shamiqua down to curly sue
You think I'm jokin, I'm pokin girl, she lovin me
Sugar to my balls that how I'm shovin it
Wham bam thank you mam a dirty nigger
And if your man wanna trip I'll let the go
Pop, pop, pop, pop, now watch that nigger
There goes my girl, yell the phone somebody the cops
When they come I'm gonna run outta my steals
And watch hoe's in the flow like they was johnny gill
Want a real deal with 2 gettin bucks wallet
how we do it when were rollin on the island
Bellisle
Bell-bellisle
b-b-bellisle
(here in detriot)
Now prince vince I remember in your hood
With the 40's, hoe's, do I make understood?
Yeah, I put you on them black
They used to like your white ass, your blue eyes and your nose
we poked hoe's in heards (word)
Then I took your black ass out to the
People know about you and me (or unity)
Aint it funny how were still in 93
Dont let me catch slimmys when you roll 'em through
Cause if you do then ima hafta the weapon that I gotta use
And light my dead on that forehead
Woof, woof, woff fucker now your left in red
Your runnin around a string of chicks
Now nigger you wanna see me or the k to the I to the mother fuckin d
g's from the streets
Im droppin your lyrics on your kid rock beat
Now ima kick ya like this and like
I'm kickin a funky track with kid rock because we go way
Back in the day's to the late
When I dropped the gang stuff, drunk, and dirty young
Crazy, but now kickin it in the 90's
And cruew st. is the niggers were frontin
Just coolin with my buds, slangin late at night
But the jealous niggers to tell us
Slangin ain't the way to get
But fuck the bullshit all I'm thinkin about is
I gotta get made, I got a pocket full of
Too much former rate, and I gotta rest it
the hookers, the hoe's the takers, the pros
A nickle nina ready to explode
On any nigger tryin to jack,
Put his ass on his back for the
Now can I keep my and get wild?
Me, kid rock and wes chill, just coolin on the
It's like this and that
I told you mother fuckers better pack your
Bellisle
bell-bell-bellisle
Bellisle
(here in detriot)
I got my harley on the revvin
If a whip-it was a I'd be lost in heaven
I'm rollin straight 7 so up?
Like bush wisk you play pussy get fucked, your outta luck
Cause I'm the best mother from this time
For breakfast I snort cocaine and eat rines
Shockin signs is I'm sowin
I'm the hoe and I'm knowin the mind blowin growin
In my back yard, lyin in the sun you I fry quick
Gettin lit when I be smokin that tye
Cause what the kids all about
I like rollin up on hoes and screamin in your mouth
From south alabama, montana, I'm smokin and
Chackin you know I am a
long haired high on, and you can find kid rock
In the on the mother fuckin island
b-b-bellisle
Bell-bellisle
Bellisle
(here in detriot)