Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome 2 The Party (ode 2 The Old School)

It ain't but a party here
From the early 'til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be
And by the way, 2 the party

Well, my name's Kid Rock, I'm a
Detroit City, I was born
When I was young, I I'd always be
A live body rocking MC

I'm TNT, I'm
And Im gonna rock this all damn night
I've got the gift of gab, I can the walk
I became an emcee when I learned to

Saying, Goo goo, ga ga
I gotta lotta time to eat MCs piranhas
I'm a pro at this, yeah, the
'Cause I spit, my rap too quick

I'm the pick all around the world
But I only got for just one girl
I don't roll like a ballerina
I through towns and I rock arenas

I may a little under age
But at least I am not under
I'm one of kind here to your mind
And I will serve no rhymes before their

The K-K-Kid Rock, is my name
And if you ask me again, I'll tell you the
Who's to blame? I really know
But my game's so tight, I think I'm go pro

So here we go, here, we go
I'm gonna rock it up high, then it down low
From the floor to the ceiling to the living
'Cause people like to my bass
Go boom, boom, boom, ba

The one, two, three, the three, two, one
Don't stop me now, just begun
Don't cut me down, don't start no
Or I'll put my in your ass tonight

I'm sight, like the planet Mars
And I set my sights, I shoot for stars
I don't like small cars or real big
But somehow I always find in 'em

I'm a hidden gem, a stone
I'm a one man with a microphone
Here to make you shake and move body
So come on in and 2 the party

It ain't but a party, hey
From the early to the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be
And by the way 2 the party

Uh, uh, excuse me Mr. Kid
Can I do my
Can I have a something to say right here?
Oh, yeah, go ahead,

I'm a real show and you can watch me throw
I'm the M to the L and I'll let ya
Alize is too sweet and make ya fat
got a pound of dank and a gallon of Cognac

I'm all of and a bag of chips
I'm the whole damn mix
I'm the chick that doesn't all too classy
You party with me but you can kiss my

It ain't nothing but a here
From the early evening to the of day
So this way and let your mind be free
And by the way, welcome 2 the

Hey, 5
That old shit's fresh
But uh, rock some of that
1998 Kid Rock shit, bro

I'm an lad but don't call me Clancy
I'm gonna rock it for to suit your fancy
Rock your pants off and my dick off
People to know when's the tour gonna kick off

I'm no rip-off, its all
Not too political, a cynical
About the and squakers that talk a lot of Ku-ca
I a lot of chicks that like to call me poppa

Don't drama, mack in the Bahamas
Rock on the dance floor to Din
'Cause I'm a player that you to hate
Got girl sucking dick on video tape

I like pussy, on titties
a lot of different bitches
From a bunch of cities
Kid Rock and I'm the same old
I'll tell ya to drop your
Then drop outta high

I got a whirlpool, even ask
pussy underwater, shooting bubbles up your ass
I'm so crass that I'm the of my kind
Me, Willie in the DC Shrine

Sometimes I rhyme for kicks
the bullshit and bust like this
I don't steal the rich and give to the poor
I take from my bitches and it to my whores

up? I'm saying everybody
You get fucked up and rock the party

the party, rock the party
Rock the party, rock the
the party, rock the party
Rock the party, the party