Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Bubba

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

Now I'm bustin' ass
Now they me the Incredible Man
I'ma shit it like, yeah
And there is one to understand
Y'all what it is and Petey is the one I am
Spit what I spit 'cause I don't a damn
Spin like just like y'all spin at the mall in drawers
On some durag, 'bout to be the all that is
New broad, new day, new cars, new motherfuckin'
Hey

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

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

Low hittin' on switches
As we by ya in sun fire, c'mon
What need to do is throw that shit up, shit up
For the cool with Tequila in the gut
What y'all know about them Southern with them big butts?
What y'all know about them buckshots bustin a truck?
Yeah, yeah, that's Southern 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, baby
If feel it let me hear you say
Hey, baby
Well, he me in my van
The gun shot men

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

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

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

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