Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Bubba

It's the dippy don, now you heard that
Let's it back, where the original Tim the bird at?
I got here to make you down on twelve-pack
Call Rudy, tell him us up a twenty sack
c'mon c'mon, we ballin' y'all
Where my cats think you me at?
Alla y'all, and we earn that
They let the dish and the pan
Hit us all some cash
Let me get to Virginia, link up Timbaland

Now I'm they ass
Now callin' me the Incredible Man
I'ma shit it sick like,
And is one thing to understand
Y'all know what it is and is the one I am
Spit what I spit 'cause I give a damn
Spin like just like y'all spin at the mall in drawers
On some durag, it's to be the all that is
New broad, new day, new cars, new deal
Hey

Hey, bubba
If y'all it let me hear you say
Hey, baby
We lost the music
Hey, baby
If y'all feel it let me you say
Hey, bubba
Well, he me in my van
The gun men forward

Check me out in my black Transam dippin' on man, who that be?
Timbaland, now haters get at me
Just because we three dippin' in the fly ride
We don't care though, we just three fly guys
All up in your local mall pickin' all local broads
Holla, if you get into a local brawl
We the in-timidators, intimidated
By our bling bling ring and I can't debate it

Low riders hittin' on
As we by ya in sun fire, c'mon
What y'all need to do is throw that up, shit up
For the cool amigos Tequila in the gut
What y'all know about them Southern with them big butts?
What y'all know them buckshots bustin from a truck?
Yeah, yeah, that's that hospitality
The come of the me, the of the Pete
The of the 'goo, the come of the G

Hey, bubba
If feel it let me hear you say
Hey, baby
We lost the music
Hey, bubba
If feel it let me hear you say
Hey, bubba
Well, he me in my van
The gun shot men

Mag, spit it 'til I die
You with your label ass like a damn sucker
Meanwhile, Mag in in some house shoes watchin' the news
Do my album when I'm ready, tell my to Sue
If I got it I'ma get 'em, it's and sell some Vodafone
N-Y to while I'm humpin' your daughter
Stayin' in the French quarter and listen to
I that South shit, all my niggaz is wild
You gotta come up a new plan, I'm sayin man

South boys ain't fuckin' playin', check
This week got and No Limit in Eightball
Scarface, and Goodie Mob, uh
We do it country 'cause we proud of this
All those that wanna on hip-hop can eat a dick
I a thug and I ain't tryna be
They tryna take my love man and it me

Hey, baby
If y'all it let me hear you say
Hey, bubba
We lost the music
Hey, bubba
If feel it let me hear you say
Hey, bubba
Well, he me in my van
The gun men forward

Hey, bubba
If y'all feel it let me you say
Hey, bubba
We lost the music
Hey, bubba
If y'all it let me hear you say
Hey, bubba
Well, he me in my van
The gun men forward