Luyện nghe bài hát Tyrone

I'ma this out right quick on y'all
Now in mind I'm an artist and I'm sensitivie about my shit
So y'all be nice it, alright
Sisters how y'all feel, brothers alright
Let me see how y'all to this

Alright, I'm tired of your shit
You don't buy me nothin'

See every time you around
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, and

See why can't we be by ourselves,
See been having this on my mind for a long time
I just want it to be, you and me, like It to be, Baby
But ya don't how to act

So matter of fact, I think ya better call (call him)
And Tell him come on, help you get your shit (come on, on, come on)
You need to Tyrone (call him)
And him I said come on

Now everytime I ask you for a little
You say no and turn right around and ask me for ass
Oh, hold up, listen partna, I ain't no cheap thrill
Cause Miss Badu is always comin' for you know the deal, nigga

Every we go somewhere, I gotta reach down in my purse
To pay way and your homeboys way and sometimes your cousin's way

They don't never have to pay, don't have no
Hang around in bars try to hang around stars
Badu, I'ma tell you the truth
Showing or get the boot

I think ya (call him)
And tell him come on, help you get your

You need to call (call him)
Hold on but ya can't use my