Luyện nghe bài hát Tyrone

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

Alright, I'm tired of your shit
You don't never buy me

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

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

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

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

time 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
Like Badu, I'ma you the truth
groove or get the boot

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

You to call Tyrone (call him)
on but ya can't use my phone