Luyện nghe bài hát Boobs

(spoken)
(Alright now, this is a little love song for ya.)

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

But your so distractin',
hope it don't to my demise.
Can you tell your boobs
to lookin' at my eyes.

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

So I lose my cool,
and start actin' like other dirty guys,
would you please tell 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' good in the hood, tell you it's all about.)

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

If it for the alcohol,
I would be Voltair.
But with that cute 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 stop at my eyes.

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

And somewhere down the
look back and we'll laugh about this night.
When I said, "Tell your
to stop at my eyes."

Yeah, down the road
we'll look back and we'll laugh this night.
(Yes we will.)
Right now you tell your boobs
to stop at my eyes.

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