Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Right

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

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

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

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

The wrong way, Avalon song playing
Strip clubs Bumante
Illiterate, I seen a day
and cheese, fine ladies and lemonade

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

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

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

can't 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, your skirt's on
Now take a moment to admire my attire
Fresh white valleys and pink tube
gray Levi's and shirts with polka dots

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

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

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

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