Luyện nghe bài hát I'm That Type Of Guy

You're the type of guy that can't control your
You try to buy her with diamonds and pearls
I'm the type of guy shows up on the scene
And gets the seven digits, you the routine

the type of guy that tells her, "Stay inside"
While you're steady frontin' in your ride
I'm the type of guy that comes when you
I'm doin' your girlfriend, somethin' you can't believe

'Cause I'm type of guy
I'm that of guy
I'm type of guy
I'm that of guy

You're the type of guy that gets
I'm the of guy that says, "The puddin' is delicious"
You're the type of guy that has no
That a sneaky, freaky sneakin' in from the rear

I'm the type of guy, to eat it when you
And you in places that your, boyfriend don't
You're the type of guy, to me a punk
Not knowin' your main girl's bitin' my "chunk"

I'm the type of guy that loves a lady
Their boyfriends are borin', and I can 'em crazy
You're the type of guy to give her to shop
She me a sweater, thank you, sweetheart

I'm type of guy
I'm type of guy
I'm that of guy

I'm the type of guy that picks her up from work
Takes her to breakfast, lunch, dinner and
the type of guy eatin' a TV dinner
Talkin' about, "Goddamn it, I'ma her"

I'm the type of guy to make her say, "Why illin', Bee?"
You're the of guy to say, "My lower back is killin' me"
Catch my

the type of guy that likes to drink Olde English
I'm the type of guy to put on a pamper
You're the type of guy to say, "What you bout?"
I'm the type of guy to leave my in your hamper

I'm that of guy
I'm type of guy
I'm that of guy
I'm that of guy
You what I mean?
it out

T Y P E G U Y
I'm that type of guy to you a pound and wink my eye
Like a bandit, me red handed, took her for granted
But when I screwed her, you understand it

'Cause you're the type of guy don't know the time
up and down, "That girl's all mine"
I'm the of guy to let you keep believin' it
Go to work, while I defrost it, and season it

I'm type of guy
I'm type of guy
Know what I
I'm that of guy
I'm type of guy
"So ridiculous"

So funny, I don't
on down, yeah
Like real cool, you what I mean?
I like just goin' to your front ringin' bells
And just like, ha,