Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Right

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

Who that man in a black
With two cheap and a Mexican
Fuck the white line, sippin' one Coors
Mickey Avalon, call me Mr.

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

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

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

Gettin' for rhymes like these
And I even learned to say my ABC's
ADD I rock the beat
Like AC/DC, please 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 cheap and a Mexican
Fuck the line, sippin' one Coors light
Mickey Avalon, me Mr. Right

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

on a wire, your skirt's on fire
Now please take a to admire my attire
Fresh white valleys and tube socks
Tight gray Levi's and shirts with polka

Rolex watch but fake
gazelle glasses and a platinum chain
But it's fake like your
And your eyes, and nose, and your lips, and your braids

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

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

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