Luyện nghe bài hát Boobs

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

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

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

playing crummy rap music,
and there even a band.
Ah, And I wouldn't be here,
but you hold my heart in hands.
(Yes you do, baby.)

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

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

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

If it for the alcohol,
I would be Voltair.
But with that rocking' bod' of yours,
I do nothin' but stare.

go to your place, baby,
stay up and the sun rise.
But first please your boobs
to lookin' at my eyes.

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

And down the road
we'll look back and laugh about this night.
I said, "Tell your boobs
to stop 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 your
out your boobs now