Luyện nghe bài hát Baby Bubba

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

Now I'm bustin' ass
Now they callin' me the Man
shit it sick like, yeah
And there is one to understand
Y'all what it is and Petey is the one I am
Spit what I spit 'cause I don't a damn
like just like y'all spin at the mall in blue drawers
On durag, it's 'bout to be the all that is
New broad, new day, new cars, new motherfuckin'
Hey

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

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

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

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

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

South ain't fuckin' playin', check them
This got OutKast and No Limit in Eightball
Scarface, Ludacris and Mob, uh
We do it country we proud of this shit
All those that wanna hate on hip-hop can eat a
I a thug and I ain't tryna be
tryna 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, baby
We lost the music
Hey, baby
If y'all it let me hear you say
Hey, bubba
Well, he me in my van
The gun men forward