Luyện nghe bài hát My Tone

[Chorus - voice] (background singer)
My
(Tell me do you it)
My slang
(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 love it),

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

2]
Papa was a Stone, but I'm a ballin boulder
And I ain't flex the chain, or hit the mall to show ya
I just hibernate a while and 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 sounds a bit cliche but Bubba Sparxxx a (OW)
What you know about balin hay in South Georgia heat
few roads are paved, still I do it for the streets
There's a heap a shit to lose, but even more to keep
If you froggy baby, better look before you leap

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