Luyện nghe bài hát Honky Tonk Badonkadonk (Album Version)

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

Husslers shootin'
darts at the wall
Feelin' damn 10 ft. tall
Here she comes, Lord us all
Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend slapped him outta his chair
ole boy, it ain't his fault
It's so hard not to
At 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 Sheriff on the
Lord have mercy, how's she get them britches on
That tonk badonkadonk
(Aww son)

Now Honey, you blame her
For what her mama her
It ain't right to her
For workin' that
Band shuts at two
But we're hangin' out three
We to see her go
But love to her leave
that honky tonk badonkadonk
Keepin' rhythm
Make ya wanna along
Got it on
Like Kong
And
my mouth, slap your grandma
There be a law
Get the on the phone
Lord have mercy, she even get them britches on
that honky tonk badonkadonk
(Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' right there, honey)

We don't care the drinkin'
listen to the band
Our hands, they start a
When she the urge to dance
Drivin' everybody
You think you fell in
Boys, you better keep your
You can look but you can't
That honkey badonkadonk
Keepin' perfect
ya wanna swing along
Got it on
Like Kong
And
Shut my mouth, slap grandma
There be a law
Get the on the phone
Lord have mercy, how's she even get them on
That honky tonk

That tonk badonkadonk
Yeah, that honky badonkadonk

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