Luyện nghe bài hát I'm That Type Of Guy

You're the type of guy that control your girl
You try to buy her love diamonds and pearls
I'm the type of guy that up on the scene
And gets the digits, you know the routine

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

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

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

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

I'm the type of guy that a dedicated lady
Their are borin', and I can drive 'em crazy
You're the of guy to give her money 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 work early
her to breakfast, lunch, dinner and breakfast
You're the of guy eatin' a TV dinner
about, "Goddamn it, I'ma kill her"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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