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 here to make you down on twelve-pack
Call Rudy, tell him hook us up a sack
C'mon c'mon, we ballin' y'all
my cats think you feel me at?
Alla y'all, and when we that
finally let the dish and the pan
Hit us all with some
Let me get to Virginia, link up Timbaland

Now I'm they ass
Now callin' me the Incredible Man
I'ma shit it like, yeah
And there is one thing to
Y'all what it is and Petey is the one I am
Spit what I spit 'cause I give a damn
like just like y'all spin at the mall in blue drawers
On durag, it's 'bout to be the all that is
New broad, new day, new cars, new motherfuckin'
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, baby
Well, he me in my van
The gun shot men

Check me out in my black dippin' on that man, who that be?
Timbaland, now haters get at me
because we three brothers dippin' in the fly ride
We don't care though, we just three 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 riders on switches
As we pass by ya in sun fire,
What y'all need to do is throw that up, shit up
For the amigos with Tequila in the gut
What y'all know them Southern girls with them big butts?
What y'all know about them buckshots bustin from a
Yeah, yeah, that's Southern hospitality
The come of the me, the come of the
The of the 'goo, the come of the G

Hey, bubba
If y'all it let me hear 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

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

South boys ain't fuckin' playin', check
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 hate on hip-hop can eat a dick
I a thug and I ain't tryna be
They take my love man and it bothered me

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

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