Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Slang

Ain't like them country boys,

slang

Take you home, teach you some

Pretty guy, that my type

I want a downtown boy you.

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

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 country boys, dirty slang
I wanna take you home, teach you 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 take you home, teach you things
want no pretty guy, that ain't my type
I want a downtown boy you

Yeah, and look, she say she want a nigga
Yeah, foreign shit for my bottom bitch 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 games this shit for her, it's a drill.

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

One OM dog,

On me, all up, yeah.

Ain't nothing 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

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

Something 'bout the way you run these

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

When I hear your accent, it makes me go

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

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

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

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

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

Ain't nothing like country boys...