Luyện nghe bài hát Ai.I. Y'all

Uh, me?
To all the women across the world, we diss y'all
We love ya, that's real, uh

To all my ladies in lingerie, underage, who stay gettin paid
Who like to take trips the sun is shade
To my women who to ball out
And all that money 'til ya fall out
I feel like a pimp with a pimp game
with a different pimp name, with a pimp fame
I'm loaded with cash, with class, loaded with a lot of things
Even got a gat loaded for ass
I love my mind, love my soul, my body
I drink or smoke that's why I love my body
You might catch me chillin with a short hottie
With a piercin on her body
Yes, I get it poppin, 'specially
Japenese girls love my beats
say, "Timbaland we love you
We love the dope things you do"
Even in London say, "Tim, we love ya"
They even call me things like wicked, and the f'n
why I can't forget y'all
That's why I had to make this call, uh

[Chorus -
here's for one and all
It's so good to all a y'all, oooh
Make that move and ball out, oooh
too short for some time out, oooh
This for one and all
It's so to feel all a y'all, oooh
Make that move and ball out, oooh
Life's too short for time out, oooh

Back when cherished the thing, yo' time was frequently saved
for us stoppin and whiskey to the Marvin and Gaye
(Sonny, plan tomorrow but live for today)
(Sonny, here's a quarter for groovy arcade)
From Cool J to Kane dawg, we the game
So graphic with thangs, ain't lookin the same
Haters, get more familiar who you robbin for
Sebast', a.k.a. Durden's the name

Guess what people, it's the first of the
Guess what people, I can do what I
I can take, all my peoples on first flights
I can buy all my lightning new bikes
I'm a don when it comes to servin girls
I'm a don so why nobody's in my world
'Cause Timabaland's cool cat
Aka Thomas Crown, don't that, uh

[Tweet] I'm tryna' find what I need
But I'd rather be smokin
[Magoo] life to the fullest, drive cars, eat hot food
in a mansion next to Hanson
[T] I ain't that I'm from yo' hood
I'm just tryna' be who you
[M] Cause I hate the game, I hate the
I be with y'all, it would be another story
[T] You know all the things I seen
More than fame and his greed
[M] They took my cash, my name
Put it up in bright lights, I got a damn right
[T] Think I'm chillin and large
he's Mag not El DeBarge
[M] But I'm a be the man in in due time
All my P-Town folk paid, bottom line