Luyện nghe bài hát U.S. Male

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

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

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

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

Tell 'em

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