Luyện nghe bài hát My Tone

[Chorus - voice] (background singer)
My
(Tell me do you it)
My southern
(Tell me do you it)
I'm girl
(Tell me do you it), OW!
(Tell me do you it)
Gettin
(Tell me do you it)
I'm so baby
(Tell me do you it)
Gettin
(Tell me do you it) OW!
(Tell me do you it), c'mon

1]
Yeah, I'll be damned if I ain't the son gun y'all seen
like a swallowed up the pharmacy at Walgreens
Never did I love her, sorry baby it was all
Who you think you dealin with?, Jimmy Mathis' offspring
I was deep on the eighty I was there
knock it out put on my boots and get the up out of there
You know a rapper's rule, in and out the snare
And as far as parting shots, wash that shit up out your (OH)
Stob block, block, Dodge Ram, got Knox
six twelves, amps, three sluts, what's hot
I ya once hot shot, you done braggin too hot
Reach inside tool box, there is when the feud stops

2]
Papa was a Stone, but I'm a ballin boulder
And I gotta flex the chain, or hit the mall to show ya
I just hibernate a and call ya when it's over
know where I'm headed but it's pretty far from sober
Yeah I fucked up in life, but start it over
Cause momma said that God said he got a for ya
And I'm a give ya lord, every a heart I owe ya
It a bit cliche but Bubba Sparxxx a soldier (OW)
What you know about balin hay in that Georgia heat
Very few roads are paved, I do it for the streets
There's a heap a shit to lose, but even more to keep
If you feelin froggy baby, better look before you

3]
Baby it's the tone, that got me 'Georgia Dome'
Like Shondon, with that Steven on the
Or maybe it's the slang, that got me gettin down my
on the plane, met this in Fort Mayne
And you certaintly can the jazziest persona
But it's classy broad get trashy in the sauna
Bubba's just the slickest, how else is there to it
just plead my case, and then let y'all unveil the verdict