Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Right

Who that dude sleepin' ya girlfriend?
Gettin' and rude in your bed
Same dude that sister like
Avalon, call me Mr. Right

Who man in a black Sedan?
two cheap hookers and a Mexican
Fuck the line, sippin' one Coors light
Mickey Avalon, call me Mr.

Stab on the ave, on the of green grass
teen on the scene, no future, no past
I know nothin' 'bout nothin' so don't ask nothin'
I only be talkin' out my ass

Somethin' smells fishy and I don't what
But I got a hunch it's lady
I'm little bit and a little bit punk
I got a pistol named Sunny that when he's rubbed

The wrong way, Mickey Avalon song
Strip clubs [Incomprehensible]
Illiterate, I a better day
and cheese, fine ladies and lemonade

Gettin' paid for rhymes like
And I even learned to say my ABC's
With ADD I rock the
AC/DC, please turn sheet

Who that sleepin' with ya girlfriend?
nude and rude in your bed
Same dude that your sister
Avalon, call me Mr. Right

Who that man in a black
With two hookers and a Mexican
Fuck the white line, sippin' one light
Avalon, call me Mr. Right

Radio can't to play me
From in L.A. to rooftops in Haiti
Hey baby, he's Mr.
And you should listen to the words in this song

Bird on a wire, skirt's on fire
Now please take a moment to admire my
Fresh valleys and pink tube socks
Tight gray Levi's and shirts polka dots

Rolex but it's fake
Gold gazelle glasses and a chain
But fake like your tits
And your eyes, and your nose, and your lips, and your

The glitz in L.A. got me to play
Anytime, anyplace, anywhere, any day
Every night on the strip I slip and
I'm guy, call me Mr. Right

Who that dude with ya girlfriend?
Gettin' nude and in your bed
Same dude that your sister
Mickey Avalon, me Mr. Right

Who that man in a black
With two cheap hookers and a
Fuck the line, sippin' one Coors light
Mickey Avalon, me Mr. Right