Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Bubba

It's the dippy don, now you heard that
Let's take it back, where the Tim the bird at?
I got shit here to make you down on
Rudy, tell him hook us up a twenty sack
C'mon c'mon, we ballin' y'all
Where my cats think you me at?
Alla y'all, and when we 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 it sick like, yeah
And there is one to understand
Y'all know what it is and is the one I am
Spit what I spit 'cause I don't give a
Spin just like y'all spin at the mall in blue drawers
On some durag, it's 'bout to be the all is
New broad, new day, new cars, new motherfuckin'
Hey

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

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

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

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

Mag, it 'til I die fucker
You with your label kissin' ass like a 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 cornered and sell some
N-Y to while I'm humpin' your daughter
Stayin' in the French quarter and to Juvenile
I like that South shit, all my is wild
You gotta come up with a new plan, I'm man

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

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

Hey, baby
If y'all feel it let me 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 shot men