Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Right

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

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

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

Somethin' smells fishy and I don't know
But I got a it's your 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 song playing
clubs [Incomprehensible] Bumante
Illiterate, I seen a day
and cheese, fine ladies and lemonade

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

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

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

Radio wait to play me
From K-Rock in L.A. to rooftops in
Hey baby, Mr. Wrong
And maybe you should listen to the in this song

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

Rolex watch but it's
gazelle glasses and a platinum chain
But it's fake like your
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 sleepin' with ya
Gettin' nude and in your bed
Same dude your sister like
Avalon, call me Mr. Right

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