Luyện nghe bài hát Honky Tonk Badonkadonk (Album Version)

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

Husslers eightball
Throwin' at the wall
Feelin' damn near 10 ft.
Here she comes, help us all
Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done slapped him his chair
Poor ole boy, it ain't his
It's so hard not to
At that tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' rhythm
Make ya wanna swing
Got it on
Donkey Kong
And
Shut my mouth, your grandma
outta be a law
Get the Sheriff on the
Lord have mercy, how's she get them britches on
honky tonk badonkadonk
(Aww son)

Now Honey, you can't her
For what her gave her
It ain't right to her
For workin' that
Band down at two
But hangin' out till three
We to see her go
But love to her leave
With that honky tonk
Keepin' rhythm
Make ya swing along
Got it on
Like Donkey
And
Shut my mouth, slap your
There be a law
Get the on the phone
have mercy, how's she even get them britches on
With that tonk badonkadonk
(Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' right there, honey)

We don't care bout the
Barely to the band
Our hands, they start a
When she gets the to dance
Drivin' crazy
You think you fell in
Boys, you better your distance
You can look but you touch
That honkey tonk
perfect rhythm
Make ya wanna swing
Got it on
Like Kong
And
Shut my mouth, your grandma
outta be a law
Get the on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she get them britches on
That honky tonk

That honky badonkadonk
Yeah, that tonk badonkadonk

That's it, there 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