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

It nothing but a party here
From the early evening 'til the of day
So this way and let your mind be free
And by the way, welcome 2 the

Well, my Kid Rock, I'm a Capricorn
City, where I was born
When I was young, I I'd always be
A super body rocking MC

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

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

I'm the ladies pick all the world
But I got eyes for just one girl
I don't roll twirl a ballerina
I roll through and I rock arenas

I may seem a little age
But at least I am not paid
I'm one of here to shock your mind
And I will serve no rhymes before time

The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my
And if you ask me again, tell you the same
Who's to blame? I don't really
But my game's so tight, I I'm gonna go pro

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

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

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

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

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 welcome 2 the

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 live 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
I've got a pound of and a gallon of Cognac

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

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

Hey, 5
old school shit's fresh
But uh, let's rock of that
Fucking 1998 Kid 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 party my off
want to know when's the tour gonna kick off

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

Don't start drama, in the Bahamas
Rock on the floor to Din Dada
'Cause I'm a that you love to hate
Got your girl sucking dick on tape

I pussy, sucking on titties
Fucked a lot of different
From a bunch of cities
Kid and I'm the same old fool
I'll ya to drop your boyfriend
drop outta high school

I got a whirlpool, don't ask
pussy underwater, shooting bubbles up your ass
I'm so crass I'm the last of my kind
Me, Willie in the DC Shrine

Sometimes I rhyme just for
Forget the bullshit and bust like
I don't steal from the rich and give to the
I take from my and give it to my whores

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

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