Luyện nghe bài hát Tyrone (Extended Version)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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