Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Bubba

It's the dippy don, now you heard that
Let's take it back, the original Tim the bird at?
I got shit here to make you on twelve-pack
Call Rudy, tell him hook us up a sack
C'mon c'mon c'mon, we y'all
my cats think you feel me at?
Alla y'all, and when we that
finally let the dish and the pan
Hit us all some cash
Let me get to Virginia, link up Timbaland

Now I'm they ass
Now they me the Incredible Man
I'ma it sick like, yeah
And there is one thing to
Y'all know what it is and is the one I am
Spit what I spit 'cause I don't a damn
Spin like just like y'all at the mall in blue drawers
On durag, it's 'bout to be the all that is
New broad, new day, new cars, new deal
Hey

Hey, bubba
If feel it let me hear you say
Hey, baby
We the music selector
Hey, baby
If feel it let me hear you say
Hey, baby
Well, he me in my van
The gun shot men

Check me out in my black Transam on that man, who that be?
Timbaland, now haters get at me
Just because we three brothers in the fly ride
We don't care though, we just three fly guys
All up in your local mall pickin' all local broads
Holla, if you wanna get a local brawl
We the in-timidators, y'all
By our bling bling ring and I can't debate it

Low riders on switches
As we by ya in sun fire, c'mon
y'all need to do is throw that shit up, shit up
For the cool with Tequila in the gut
What y'all know about them Southern with them big butts?
What y'all know about them buckshots bustin a truck?
Yeah, yeah, that Southern hospitality
The of the me, the come of the Pete
The come of the 'goo, the of the G

Hey, baby
If y'all feel it let me you say
Hey, baby
We the music selector
Hey, bubba
If feel it let me hear you say
Hey, baby
Well, he me in my van
The gun shot men

Mag, spit it 'til I die
You your label kissin' ass like a damn sucker
Meanwhile, Mag in in some house shoes watchin' the news
Do my album when I'm ready, my label to Sue
If I got it get 'em, it's cornered and sell some Vodafone
N-Y to floater while I'm your daughter
in the French quarter and listen to Juvenile
I that South shit, all my niggaz is wild
You gotta come up with a new plan, I'm man

South boys ain't fuckin' playin', them
This week got and No Limit in Eightball
Scarface, Ludacris and Mob, uh
We do it 'cause we proud of this shit
All those that hate on hip-hop can eat a dick
I ain't a and I ain't tryna be
They take my love man and it bothered me

Hey, baby
If y'all feel it let me you say
Hey, baby
We the music selector
Hey, baby
If y'all feel it let me you say
Hey, baby
Well, he me in my van
The gun men forward

Hey, baby
If y'all it let me hear you say
Hey, bubba
We the music selector
Hey, baby
If feel it let me hear you say
Hey, bubba
Well, he me in my van
The gun shot men