Luyện nghe bài hát Honky Tonk Badonkadonk

Turn it up
boys, this is her favorite song
You know that,
So, if we it good and loud
She get up and dance again

Oh, she put her beer
she comes, here she comes
Left left, right left

Hustlers eightball
Throwin' at the wall
Feelin' damn near 10 feet
Here she comes, Lord us all

Ol' T.W.'s
Done slapped him outta his
Poor ol' boy, it his fault
so hard not to stare

At honky tonk badonkadonk
perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing

Got it on like Donkey Kong
And ooo wee, my mouth, slap your grandma
There outta be a law, get the on the phone
Lord have mercy, she even get them britches on?
honky tonk badonkadonk
(Aww son)

Now honey, you blame her
For what her gave her
It ain't to hate her
For workin' moneymaker

Band down at two
But we're hangin' out til
We'd to see her go
But love to watch her

With that honky badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect
ya wanna swing along

Got it goin' on Donkey Kong
And ooo wee, shut my mouth, slap grandma
There outta be a law, get the on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get britches on?
With honky tonk badonkadonk

Oh, what I'm talkin' bout right there, honey

We don't care the drinkin'
listen to the band
Our hands, they a shakin'
When she the urge to dance

Drivin' everybody
You think you fell in
Boys, you better keep your
You can look but you touch

honkey tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect
ya wanna swing along

Got it goin' on like Kong
And ooo wee, shut my mouth, your grandma
There outta be a law, get the on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them on?
honky tonk badonkadonk

That honky badonkadonk
Yeah, that honky tonk

(That honky badonkadonk)
That's it, right there boys, that's why we do we do
It for the money, it ain't for the glory
(That tonk badonkadonk)
It ain't for the free whiskey, for the badonkadonk
(That honky badonkadonk)