Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Girl

I you like a Rap Kid loves breaks...

dirty, dirty, you're a dirty girl.
yeah.
dirty, dirty, you're such a girl.
yeah.
dirty, dirty, you're such a girl.
yeah.
dirty, dirty, you're a dirty girl.
yeah.

1]
to get an oil change,
for my car.
But by the I had left,
I was short of breath, and hearted.
There she was, bent a motor,
dirty cap with a that sat between her shoulders (beautiful).
Oil slick that must kissed your cheekbone,
thick and veluptuous, I wish that we be alone.
I would to
you,
rub you,
see what's covered up that greasy blue jumpsuit.
Standing there, that dripping dipstick,
with a grip,
yet so delicate.
And the way you that orange oil rag and wiped it clean,
guarenteed to get repeated in my dreams.
You me wild,
feels puppy love.
Got so lost in smile,
when you me what the milage was.
and if I ever learn to my own oil,
I promise that customer
is gonna so loyal.

2]
now there's hamburger stand,
30 outta town.
go for the best veggie burgers around.
That was until I met round,
to astound.
Short chef,
deeper than sound.
She wore a dirty apron
a silk nightgown,
her cappachino
my order down.
Three dots between her thumb and her index,
24 waist with a holster of windex.
The heat from the grill her mascara drip,
the sweat on her face the fuzz on her lip.
Her workpants couldn't the love in them hips,
it bad taste,
but this was the shit.
It was the way the hairnet covered up her ear,
that had me askin why the she was even workin here.
But the next I get hungry,
I'm gonna to Pasadina,
'cause I just see her,
Mi linda,
Cochina,
(my lovely dirty in spanish)

*ive been starin awhile...*