Luyện nghe bài hát King of Magazines

I got her picture up on my
She's the type of girl who don't at all
If she's on your arm all hangin' out
I don't mind if hangin' around

Don't talk sex when under your breath
Say it loud you wanna confess
Is she for real? It's so to tell
Yeah, she just and her picture sells

She gets a rise, it gets me
It's not when the feelin' makes me buzz

You know my is on my sleeve
My is on my sleeve
But when you're as a breeze
They call you of magazines

I like love when it like a drug
high off the shot of her mug
Her and I gotta steal
No one if we leave today

Shake a tailfeather, what you got
Centerfold or not we she's hot
Two is all that we need
If I'm the band, honey, she's a scene,

She gets a rise, it gets me
It's not enough the feelin' makes me buzz

You know my heart is on my
My heart is on my
But you're cool as a breeze
They you king of magazines

She gets a rise, it gets me
It's not enough when the feelin' makes me

You know my heart is on my
My heart is on my
But when you're as a breeze
They call you king of

You know my is on my sleeve
My heart is on my
But when you're cool as a
They call you of magazines