Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Girl

I you like a Rap Kid loves breaks...

dirty, dirty, you're a dirty girl.
yeah.
dirty, dirty, you're such a girl.
yeah.
dirty, dirty, you're a dirty girl.
yeah.
dirty, dirty, you're such a girl.
yeah.

1]
to get an oil change,
for my car.
But by the I had left,
I was of breath, and broken hearted.
There she was, over a motor,
dirty cap with a ponytail sat between her shoulders (beautiful).
Oil slick that must have kissed cheekbone,
and veluptuous, I wish that we could be alone.
I would to
you,
rub you,
see what's covered up that greasy blue jumpsuit.
Standing there, holding dripping dipstick,
with a grip,
yet so delicate.
And the way you took that orange oil rag and it clean,
that's to get repeated in my dreams.
You me wild,
feels like love.
Got so in your smile,
when you asked me what the was.
and if I learn to change my own oil,
I that this customer
is remain so loyal.

2]
now this hamburger stand,
30 minutes town.
Usda go for the best veggie around.
That was I met this round,
to astound.
Short chef,
eyes deeper sound.
She wore a dirty green
like a nightgown,
her fingernails
my order down.
Three dots tattooed her thumb and her index,
24 waist a holster full of windex.
The heat the grill made her mascara drip,
the sweat on her face showed the on her lip.
Her workpants hide the love in them hips,
it bad taste,
but girl was the shit.
It was the way the kinda covered up her ear,
that had me askin why the she was even workin here.
But the next I get hungry,
I'm gonna to Pasadina,
I just gotta see her,
Mi linda,
Cochina,
(my lovely girl in spanish)

*ive been starin awhile...*