Luyện nghe bài hát U.S. Male

Now, I'm a U.S. 'cause I was born
In a Georgia town on a Sunday morn
Now Georgia happens to occupy a place
In the southeastern of this here United States
Now that's a matter of fact,
And you know it
So I just call the U.S. Male
M-A-L-E, son.

Now I all that to say all this
I've watchin' the way
You've watchin' my miss
For the last three weeks you hot on her trail
And you kinda this U.S. Male
You touch her once with your greasy
I'm gonna stretch your neck like a rubber band
She's a ring that I bought her on sale
And makes her the property of this U.S. Male

.
Through the rain and the heat and the sleet and the
The U.S. is on his toes
Quit watchin' my woman, for that ain't
You pullin' no wool over this boy's eyes
I catch you 'round my woman,
I'm gonna your head 'bout the shape of a stamp
flattened out, so you'll do well
To quit playin' games with this U.S.

You better not with the U.S. Male my friend
The U.S. Male gets mad, he's do you in
You know what's for yourself son
You better find else son
tamper with the property of the U.S. Male

Tell 'em

I'm tellin' you son, keep your greasy hooks off my woman.
I'm just liable to drop the on you.