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 downtown boy you.

in your city and feel them girls ain't with me
I like waves when I put my hands on you
Love the way you shot it, you slow but I like it
You keep it up, baby, what I'm gonna do, do, do, do
Call you up, drop a deuce, have you

Hit the club, throw some for the hoes

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

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

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

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

She the forth, we still leaning from last night.
Look, lose my boo rock jays

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

Baby girl from Chiraq, back shots, my cat.
And she my dog, my nigga, won't pose boy, pictures
Tink, just that I fuck with you,

One OM dog,

On me, all up, yeah.

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

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

Something 'bout the way you run these

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

When I hear your accent, it me go insane

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

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

Call you up, drop a deuce, you leaning
Hit the club, throw some ones for the

my fault, I just love it the way you keep it
Man, and knows

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

Ain't nothing like them boys...