Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Right

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

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

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

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

The wrong way, Mickey Avalon playing
clubs [Incomprehensible] Bumante
Illiterate, I seen a day
and cheese, fine ladies and lemonade

Gettin' for rhymes like these
And I never learned to say my ABC's
With ADD I rock the
Like AC/DC, please sheet

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

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

Radio wait to play me
K-Rock in L.A. to rooftops in Haiti
Hey baby, he's Mr.
And you should listen to the words in this song

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

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

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

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

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