Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Slang

Ain't like them country boys,

Dirty

you home, teach you some things

Pretty guy, ain't my type

I want a boy like you.

Touchdown in your city and feel them girls with me
I like your waves I put my hands on you
Love the way you it, you talk slow but I like it
You keep it up, baby, what I'm gonna do, do, do, do
you up, drop a deuce, have you leaning

Hit the club, throw ones for the hoes

my fault, I just love that way you keep it
Man, and everybody

Ain't nothing them country boys, dirty slang
I wanna take you home, teach you some
Don't want no guy, that ain't my type
I a downtown boy like you

Ain't nothing like country boys, dirty slang
I wanna take you home, teach you some
Don't no pretty guy, that ain't my type
I want a boy like you

Yeah, and look, she say she want a nigga
Yeah, foreign shit for my bottom cause my bag right damn,

She pour the forth, we still leaning last night.
Look, fuck lose my boo jays

We don't never play heart this shit real for her, it's a drill.

Baby girl from Chiraq, shots, that's my cat.
And she my dog, my nigga, pose boy, fuck pictures
Tink, just know I fuck with you,

One OM dog,

On me, all up, yeah.

Ain't nothing them boys, dirty slang
I wanna take you home, you some things
Don't no pretty guy, that ain't my type
I want a downtown boy you

Ain't like them country boys, dirty slang
I wanna take you home, you some things
Don't want no pretty guy, that ain't my
I want a boy like you

Something the way you run these streets

You're respected, hope that knows your name
And something bout the way you to me

When I hear accent, it makes me go insane

nothing like them country boys, dirty slang
I wanna you home, teach you some things
Don't want no pretty guy, that my type
I a downtown boy like you

Ain't nothing them country boys, dirty slang
I wanna take you home, teach you some
want no pretty guy, that ain't my type
I want a boy like you

you up, drop a deuce, have you leaning
Hit the club, some ones for the hoes

It's my fault, I love it the way you keep it
Man, and everybody

Call you up, a deuce, have you leaning
Hit the club, throw some ones for the
my fault, I just love the way you keep it
Man, and everybody

Ain't nothing like country boys...