Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Right

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

Who that man in a Sedan?
With two cheap hookers and a
Fuck the line, sippin' 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 don't ask
'Cause I only be out my ass

Somethin' smells fishy and I know what
But I got a hunch it's lady
I'm bit country and a little bit punk
I got a pistol named Sunny whistles when he's rubbed

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

Gettin' paid for rhymes like
And I never even learned to say my
ADD I rock the beat
Like AC/DC, please turn

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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