Luyện nghe bài hát U.S. Male

Now, I'm a U.S. Male 'cause I was
In a south Georgia on a Sunday morn
Now Georgia happens to occupy a place
In the southeastern of this here United States
Now that's a 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
been watchin' the way
You've been my miss
For the three weeks you been hot on her trail
And you kinda upset U.S. Male
You touch her once your greasy hands
I'm gonna stretch your like a long rubber band
wearin' a ring that I bought her on sale
And makes her the property of this U.S. Male

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Through the and the heat and the sleet and the snow
The U.S. Male is on his
watchin' my woman, for that ain't wise
You ain't pullin' no wool this boy's eyes
I you 'round my woman, champ
I'm gonna leave your 'bout the shape of a stamp
Kinda flattened out, so you'll do
To quit playin' with this U.S. Male

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

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