Luyện nghe bài hát I'm That Type Of Guy

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 type of guy to say, "What you bout?"
I'm the of guy to leave my drawers in your hamper

I'm type of guy
I'm that 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 give you a pound and my eye
Like a bandit, me red handed, took her for granted
But when I her, you couldn't 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
what 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 door bells
And just like, ha,