Luyện nghe bài hát King of Magazines

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

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

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

You my heart is on my sleeve
My is on my sleeve
But when cool as a breeze
They call you king of

I like when it feels like a drug
Gettin' off the shot of her mug
Her and I steal away
No one notices if we leave

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

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

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

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