Luyện nghe bài hát Romeo And Juliet

It's Mickey Avalon
Leading to water, ha
With Little Diddy 'bout slidin' out the
When your just won't let you be, ha, ha, ha
You know that

Yo, my woman weeps I walk out the door
And hop in my caddie the liquor store
she knows, I won't be home for days
With and hotel rooms and cocaine

Avalon's gone and he might not it back
cat's crazy, I hear he smokes crack
Life's been a haze since I flunked grade
'Cause I keep my nose away from spray paint

So, now these days I've been headaches
For my burn overcooks my steak
I take it personal her moans are fake
Ready to murder fools when she comes late

The dial tone leaves a in my throat
When she screams like a psycho and hangs up the
We used to be a happy when we first met
But now her other lover's sendin' me threats

Well, Romeo had
(Yeah)
But give me sweeties in a new Corvette
(Woo)
When it's time to strut and cut off
(Yeah, what?)
I the scene
(Make the scene)

Jackie'O had
(Yeah)
But I just wanna your last cigarette
(Hey)
all or nothing, no in between
(No in between)
I the scene
(Make scene)

outta gas on the fast lane
Hot shot cars and helicopter
And painted ponies going up and in my brain
This girlie Mary Jane is drivin' me crazy

A gypsy queen once me
"Mickey, if you don't get it together you see twenty"
But plenty give me money for their cunnilingus
Guess I sting clits, lay on tummy

Mickey Av with sticky hands
Lyrical my, oh man, stylish fans
I sky scrape the heavens in just a can
killer kids just say "Bam ba bam bam"

I rock and roll Nat King Cole more
So, spot a flock of seagulls
Now when you see me down the street
You know, how a mother fucker could be so dull

Romeo had
(Yeah)
But give me three sweeties in a new
(Woo)
it's time to strut and cut off strings
(Yeah, what?)
I the scene
(Make the scene)

Winona Ryder had Johnny
(Yeah)
But I just wanna smoke last cigarette
(Hey)
all or nothing, no in between
(No in between)
I make the
(Make scene)

Struttin' Hollywood with the Friday night loot
Pass skinny freaks and hussy DQ's
Many trannies wearin' high heel boots
Talkin' to house husbands in three-piece-suits

It's freezing cold and my got holes
I seen my baby since I sold my soul
In the streets, got my feet all swollen
I walk, so, I crawl 'cross the floor for more

Now that thought and lock the door
I got six in the clip and a box in the
For a spoon, I'll you a tune
And dance like a banshee underneath the

I'll pick up like Nancy Drew
And if you ain't her, get out, the coup
Off to a where the brothers got grace
And punks don't lie straight to face, yo

Romeo had
(Yeah)
But me three sweeties in a new Corvette
(Woo)
When it's to strut and cut off strings
(Yeah, what?)
I the scene
(Make the scene)

Jackie'O had
(Yeah)
But I wanna smoke your last cigarette
(Hey)
It's all or nothing, no in
(No in between)
I make the
(Make scene)