Luyện nghe bài hát Honky Tonk Badonkadonk (Album Version)

Turn it up
Alright boys, this is her favorite
You know right
So, if we play it and loud
She might get up and again
Ooh, she put her down
she comes
Here she
Left left left left

Husslers eightball
Throwin' darts at the
Feelin' near 10 ft. tall
she comes, Lord help us all
Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done him outta his chair
Poor ole boy, it ain't his
so hard not to stare
At that honky badonkadonk
perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna along
Got it on
Like Kong
And
my mouth, slap your grandma
There be a law
Get the Sheriff on the
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them on
That honky badonkadonk
(Aww son)

Now Honey, you can't her
For her mama gave her
It right to hate her
For that money-maker
Band shuts at two
But we're hangin' out three
We to see her go
But to watch her leave
With that honky badonkadonk
Keepin' rhythm
Make ya swing along
Got it on
Donkey Kong
And
my mouth, slap your grandma
There be a law
Get the Sheriff on the
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them on
With that honky badonkadonk
(Ooh, that's what I'm bout right there, honey)

We care bout the drinkin'
listen to the band
Our hands, start a shakin'
she gets the urge to dance
Drivin' everybody
You think you in love
Boys, you better keep distance
You can look but you can't
That honkey badonkadonk
perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing
Got it on
Donkey Kong
And
Shut my mouth, your grandma
There be a law
Get the Sheriff on the
Lord have mercy, how's she get them britches on
honky tonk badonkadonk

That tonk badonkadonk
Yeah, honky tonk badonkadonk

That's it, right boys,
that's why we do we do
It for the money,
it for the glory,
it for the free whiskey
It's for the