Luyện nghe bài hát Tyrone

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

Alright, I'm gettin' tired of shit
You never buy me nothin'

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

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

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

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

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

They don't never have to pay, don't no cars
Hang around in bars try to hang with stars
Like Badu, tell you the truth
Showing groove or get the

I ya better (call him)
And tell him come on, you get your shit

You to call Tyrone (call him)
Hold on but ya use my phone