Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Slang

Ain't like them country boys,

Dirty

Take you home, you some things

Pretty guy, that ain't my

I want a boy like you.

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

Hit the club, throw some for the hoes

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

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

Ain't nothing like them boys, dirty slang
I wanna you home, teach you some things
Don't want no pretty guy, 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 bitch cause my bag damn,

She pour the forth, we still leaning from night.
Look, fuck lose my boo rock

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

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

One OM dog,

On me, all up, yeah.

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

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

Something the way you run these streets

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

I hear your accent, it makes me go insane

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

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

Call you up, drop a deuce, have you
Hit the club, throw some for the hoes

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

you up, drop 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 knows

Ain't nothing like country boys...