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 denny's eatin southern
I'm not a butt nut you know that I 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 you couldnt fade it black
Cause my liek gold, or precious gems
While your rap's like an 8th of beeners and stems
Kid rock I to sing
Call me the of pain, but my name ain't sting
Or clinton, I'm not riding off my brothers fame
all you sap suckers don't even know my brothers name
Bill ritchie he lives in
He through town in an eldorado
black, real white so I'm lookin
And I gotta give it up to my homies in
Romeo mt. to metro beat
From huston, to l.a., back to creek
Like I said, roll it up take a hit and pass it
That's how we do it when we roll grass shit
It's everytime we get hoe's
I play on my guitar, puff loud through my big
never see me in thyland
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 40's in your ford track
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 stop
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
Give me the mic and i'ma ya from the start to end
But gimme brew and gimme that and do you in
You trash, I smoke 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 subberbs jock me
With a smile pow wow they want this getto
So pow wow chow, and ima let it hang
Born and in the e.d. so i'ma let cha know
Is wrong I stand strong and i'ma getto bro
Crew yo, I thought you when I'd be rollin deep
No fuckin nytol to put your ass to sleep
I fly heads where there's dreads with the do
I screw hoe's from shamiqua down to sue
You think I'm jokin, I'm pokin your girl, she me
walls to my balls that how I'm shovin it
Wham bam thank you mam a dirty nigger
And if man wanna trip I'll let the trigger go
Pop, pop, pop, pop, now watch that drop
There goes my girl, yell the somebody call the cops
When they come I'm gonna run outta my fuckin
And watch them hoe's in the flow like they was gill
Want a real deal with 2 gettin bucks wallet
That's how we do it when were on the island
b-b-bellisle
Bell-bellisle
b-b-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 black
They used to like white ass, your blue eyes and your pionty nose
Yeah we poked hoe's in (word)
Then I took your ass out to the subberbes
don't know about you and me (or unity)
Aint it funny how still down in 93
Dont let me them slimmys when you roll 'em through
Cause if you do then ima hafta choose the weapon that I use
And light my dead on that forehead
Woof, woof, woff mother now your left in red
Your runnin with a string of chicks
Now nigger you don't see me or the k to the I to the mother fuckin d
Straight g's from the
Im droppin your lyrics on your best kid beat
Now ima kick ya like this and like
I'm kickin a funky track with kid rock because we go way
in the day's to the late 80's
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
coolin with my buds, slangin shit late at night
But the jealous niggers trying to us
ain't the way to get paid
But the bullshit all I'm thinkin about is ponytail
I gotta get made, I got a pocket of lint
Too much late former rate, and I gotta it
Shit the hookers, the the takers, the pros
A nickle plated nina ready to
On any nigger to jack, rat-a-tat-tat
Put his ass on his for the comosat
Now can I my style and get wild?
Me, kid rock and wes chill, just on the island
It's this and like that
I told you fuckers better pack your back
b-b-bellisle
Bell-bellisle
b-b-bellisle
(here in detriot)
I got my on the highway revvin
If a whip-it was a nipple I'd be lost in
I'm rollin straight 7 so up?
bush wisk said you play pussy get fucked, your outta luck
Cause I'm the best mother fucker from 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
lit when I be smokin that tye stick
Cause what the kids all about
I like rollin up on hoes and balls in your mouth
From south alabama, north montana, I'm and
Chackin cause you I am a
long haired high on, and you can find kid rock
In the gutter on the mother fuckin
b-b-bellisle
Bell-bellisle
b-b-bellisle
(here in detriot)