Luyện nghe bài hát Romeo And Juliet

It's Avalon here
lambs to water, ha
With Little Diddy 'bout out the back
When your lover won't let you be, ha, ha, ha
You know that

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

Avalon's and he might not make it back
That cat's crazy, I hear he crack
Life's been a haze since I flunked fourth
'Cause I couldn't keep my nose away from spray

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

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

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

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

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

A gypsy once told me
"Mickey, if you get it together you won't see twenty"
But plenty honey's give me money for cunnilingus
Guess I sting clits, lay on your

It's Mickey Av sticky hands
Lyrical my, oh man, with stylish
I sky scrape the in just a sledge can
Psycho kids just say "Bam ba bam bam"

I rock and like Nat King Cole more
So, spot a flock of seagulls
Now you see me walking down the street
You don't know, how a mother fucker be so dull

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

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

Struttin' down Hollywood with the Friday loot
Pass skinny speed and hussy DQ's
Many lookin' trannies wearin' heel boots
Talkin' to house broke in three-piece-suits

It's cold and my jeans got holes
I seen my baby since I sold my soul
In the streets, got my feet all swollen
I can't walk, so, I crawl 'cross the floor for

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

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

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

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