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

Now I'm they ass
Now they me the Incredible Man
shit it sick like, yeah
And there is one to understand
Y'all know it is and Petey is the one I am
Spit what I spit 'cause I don't a damn
Spin 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, baby
If y'all it let me hear you say
Hey, baby
We the music selector
Hey, bubba
If feel it let me hear you say
Hey, baby
Well, he me in my van
The gun men forward

me out in my black Transam dippin' on that man, who that be?
Timbaland, now haters get at me
Just because we 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 broads
Holla, if you wanna get into a brawl
We the in-timidators, intimidated
By our bling bling ring ring and I debate it

Low riders hittin' on
As we pass by ya in sun fire,
What y'all to do is throw that shit up, shit up
For the cool amigos with in the gut
What y'all about them Southern girls with them big butts?
y'all know about them buckshots bustin from a truck?
Yeah, yeah, that 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, bubba
We lost the music
Hey, bubba
If y'all feel it let me 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 in some house shoes watchin' the news
Do my when I'm ready, tell my label to Sue
If I got it I'ma get 'em, it's cornered and some Vodafone
N-Y to floater while I'm humpin' your
Stayin' in the French quarter and listen to
I like that South shit, all my is wild
You gotta up with a new plan, I'm sayin man

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

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

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