Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Right

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

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

Stab on the ave, on the back of grass
teen on the scene, no future, no past
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 your
I'm little bit and a little bit punk
I got a named Sunny that whistles when he's rubbed

The wrong way, Avalon song playing
clubs [Incomprehensible] Bumante
Illiterate, I seen a day
Wine and cheese, ladies and lemonade

Gettin' for rhymes like these
And I never even learned to say my
With ADD I the beat
Like AC/DC, turn sheet

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

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

Radio wait 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

on a wire, your skirt's on fire
Now take a moment to admire my attire
Fresh valleys and pink tube socks
gray Levi's and shirts with polka dots

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

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

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

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