Luyện nghe bài hát My Tone

[Chorus - Male (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)
jazzy
(Tell me do you it)
I'm so jazzy
(Tell me do you it)
Gettin
(Tell me do you it) OW!
(Tell me do you it), c'mon

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

2]
Papa was a Rolling Stone, but I'm a boulder
And I ain't gotta flex the chain, or hit the to show ya
I just hibernate a while and ya when it's over
Don't know where I'm headed but pretty far from sober
Yeah I up in life, but wouldn't start it over
Cause momma said that God said he got a for ya
And I'm a ya lord, every beat a heart I owe ya
It sounds a bit but Bubba Sparxxx a soldier (OW)
What you know about balin hay in South Georgia heat
Very few are paved, still 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, got me gettin 'Georgia Dome'
Like Shondon, with Steven on the phone
Or maybe the slang, that got me gettin down my brains
on the plane, met this in Fort Mayne
And you certaintly can blame the persona
But classy broad that get trashy in the sauna
just the slickest, how else is there to word it
I'll just plead my case, and then let unveil the verdict