Luyện nghe bài hát U.S. Male

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

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

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Through the rain and the heat and the and the snow
The U.S. is on his toes
Quit watchin' my woman, for ain't wise
You ain't pullin' no wool over this eyes
I catch you my woman, champ
I'm gonna leave your head the shape of a stamp
Kinda flattened out, so you'll do
To quit playin' games this U.S. Male

You better not mess with the U.S. Male my
The U.S. gets mad, he's gonna do you in
You know what's good for son
You better somebody else son
Don't tamper the property of the U.S. Male

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