Luyện nghe bài hát Tyrone (Extended Version)

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

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

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

See why we be by ourselves, sometimes
See I've been having this on my mind for a time
I want it to be, you and me, like It used to be, Baby
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 shit (come on, come on, come on)
You to call Tyrone (call him)
And tell him I come on

Now everytime I ask you for a little
You say no and turn around and ask me for some ass
Oh, Well hold up, partna, I ain't no cheap thrill
Cause Miss Badu is comin' for real you know 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, have no cars
Hang around in bars try to hang around with
Badu, I'ma 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 can't use my