Luyện nghe bài hát Mullet Head

Yea
You're off like you're Van Damme
You've got G, in your Trans Am
You've got names Billy Ray
Now you sing Hop Hooray'

Put your Oakley's, stone on
MTV and you watch on
And #1 on the side and don't touch the
And #6 on the top and don't cut it wack,

head, don't touch the back
Cut the sides, touch the back
Cut the sides, don't touch the
Cut the and don't touch the back

chrome rims never rusted
Driving through the and you might get busted
Never trusted, mullet
You know you took girl to bed

8th Street, Saturday night
And trying to a head shop, looking to fight
got that stonewash derriere, yeah
Spike the top because the is here

You wanna what's a mullet?
Well, I got a little to tell
About a hair that's way of life
Have you seen a mullet wife?

Yo, take a chill B, out my Spillbee
'Cause you don't know about the head
Cruise in my IROC, on my cock
Got it like that I'm the mullet head
Put me on trial, I'm your while
Pass me the 'cause I'm the mullet man

Got The New York Post, read story
About Buttafooco in all his glory
They said he to freak it with a high school girl
Amy Fisher to the rest of the world

A real lover man, a real
got horny and now he's over
Amy got pissed, shot his
Joey goes to jail for the of his life

Cut the sides, don't touch the
The back, the