Luyện nghe bài hát Boobs

(spoken)
(Alright now, is a little modern-day love song for ya.)

at this honky-tonk,
they're to drive me insane.
To you the truth, my darlin',
you're the reason I came.

But your so distractin',
hope it lead to my demise.
Can you tell your boobs
to stop at my eyes.

They're playing rap music,
and ain't even a band.
Ah, And I even be here,
but you my heart in your hands.
(Yes you do, baby.)

So before I my cool,
and start actin' like them other guys,
you please tell your boobs
to stop at my eyes.

(rap-style: Yo there, brother, giving' you a shout.
Got the in stitches, and we're all hangin' out.
Lookin' in the hood, tell you what it's all about.)

(Shoot that rapper, and let the player play.)

If it for the alcohol,
I would be Voltair.
But with that rocking' bod' of yours,
I can't do but stare.

Let's go to place, baby,
up and watch the sun rise.
But first please tell your
to lookin' at my eyes.

be your sex object.
I'll be good ol' boy toy.
have the perfect redneck wedding,
then a bundle of joy.

And somewhere the road
we'll look back and we'll about this night.
When I said, "Tell boobs
to lookin' at my eyes."

Yeah, later down the
we'll back and we'll laugh about this night.
(Yes we will.)
Right now won't you tell your
to stop at my eyes.

(ending: 3 more times)
Stick out your
Stick out boobsies
out your boobs now