Luyện nghe bài hát Honky Tonk Badonkadonk (Album Version)

Turn it up
Alright boys, is her favorite song
You that right
So, if we it good and loud
She might get up and dance
Ooh, she put her beer
Here she
she comes
Left left right left

Husslers shootin'
Throwin' at the wall
Feelin' near 10 ft. tall
Here she comes, help us all
Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done slapped him outta his
Poor ole boy, it his fault
It's so not to stare
At that tonk badonkadonk
perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing
Got it on
Donkey Kong
And
Shut my mouth, slap grandma
There be a law
Get the on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get britches on
That honky tonk
(Aww son)

Now Honey, you can't her
For her mama gave her
It right to hate her
For workin' money-maker
shuts down at two
But we're hangin' out till
We to see her go
But love to her leave
With that honky tonk
Keepin' perfect
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
With that honky badonkadonk
(Ooh, that's I'm talkin' bout right there, honey)

We don't care the drinkin'
Barely listen to the
Our hands, start a shakin'
When she gets the to dance
Drivin' crazy
You think you fell in
Boys, you better keep your
You can look but you can't
That honkey tonk
Keepin' rhythm
Make ya swing along
Got it on
Like Kong
And
Shut my mouth, slap grandma
outta be a law
Get the on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get britches on
That tonk badonkadonk

honky tonk badonkadonk
Yeah, that tonk badonkadonk

it, right there boys,
that's why we do we do
It for the money,
it for the glory,
it ain't for the free
for the badonkadonk