Luyện nghe bài hát Rollin' on The Island

Bellisle
bell-bell-bellisle
Hey kid rock, 'em how your livin
Man I spend my birthdays at denny's southern slams
I'm not a butt nut you know that I bang
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 couldnt it black
Cause my rap's liek gold, or gems
While your rap's like an 8th full of and stems
Kid rock I love to
Call me the king of pain, but my ain't sting
Or roger clinton, I'm not riding off my brothers
all you sap suckers don't even know my brothers name
Bill he lives in chicago
He through town in an eldorado
black, real white 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, it up take a hit and then pass it
That's how we do it we roll down grass shit
guarenteed everytime we get hoe's
I play on my guitar, loud through my big nose
never see me in thyland
But you can kid rock on a hot day rollin on the island
b-b-bellisle
Bell-bellisle
Bellisle
(here in detriot)
Now wes chill you we go way back
Kid rock I remember guzzlin 40's in your ford
wes your 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 don't
Oh yes, yes y'all, yes y'all, and ya stop
Come on wes, give 'em ya got
me the mic and i'ma wreck ya from the start to end
But gimme and gimme 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 layed back by kid g
Now white bitches in the subberbs they jock me
a smile pow wow they want this getto thing
So pow wow freaky chow, and ima let it
Born and raised in the e.d. so i'ma let cha
Is that wrong I stand strong and getto bro
Crew yo, I thought you when I'd be rollin deep
No fuckin nytol needed to put your ass to
I fly heads where there's with the curly do
I screw hoe's from shamiqua down to sue
You I'm jokin, I'm pokin your girl, she lovin me
walls to my balls that how I'm shovin it
Wham bam thank you mam a dirty wrote
And if your man wanna trip let the trigger go
Pop, pop, pop, pop, now watch nigger drop
There my girl, yell the phone somebody call the cops
When they come I'm gonna run outta my steals
And watch them hoe's in the flow like was johnny gill
Want a real deal with 2 gettin bucks wallet
That's how we do it when were rollin on the
b-b-bellisle
Bell-bellisle
Bellisle
(here in detriot)
Now prince vince I 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
we poked hoe's in heards (word)
Then I took your ass out to the subberbes
don't know about you and me (or unity)
Aint it funny how were still in 93
Dont let me catch them slimmys when you roll 'em
Cause if you do then ima hafta choose the weapon that I use
And light my dead on that forehead
Woof, woof, woff mother fucker now your in red
Your runnin with a string of chicks
Now you don't wanna see me or the k to the I to the mother fuckin d
Straight g's the streets
Im droppin your lyrics on your best kid rock
Now ima kick ya like and like that
I'm kickin a track with kid rock because we go way back
in the day's to the late 80's
When I the gang stuff, drunk, and dirty young niggers
Crazy, but now kickin it in the 90's
And cruew st. is where the niggers were
Just coolin with my buds, slangin shit late at
But the jealous trying to tell us
ain't the way to get paid
But fuck the bullshit all I'm thinkin about is
I get made, I got a pocket full of lint
Too much late rate, and I gotta rest it
the hookers, the hoe's the takers, the pros
A nickle plated nina to explode
On any nigger tryin to jack,
Put his ass on his back for the
Now can I my style and get wild?
Me, kid rock and wes chill, coolin on the island
It's like and like that
I told you mother fuckers better pack your
b-b-bellisle
Bell-bellisle
b-b-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 7 so what up?
Like bush wisk said you play pussy get fucked, your outta
I'm the best mother fucker from this time
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 I fry quick
Gettin lit when I be smokin that tye
Cause that's the kids all about
I like rollin up on hoes and balls in your mouth
From south alabama, north montana, I'm and
cause you know I am a
Little long haired high on, and you can kid rock
In the gutter on the mother fuckin
Bellisle
bell-bell-bellisle
Bellisle
(here in detriot)