Luyện nghe bài hát Bel Air

I've lightin' matches in the boiler room
Wearing sulfur perfume, don't I nice?
You come sniffin' around like you own the joint
You know it's rude to point, don't me tell you twice

Well, I like the way you walk, why I left my door unlocked
I be going off half-cocked, I sometimes do

You think it's but I know it ain't no joke
There's nothing left to read in here, there's left to smoke
Before the band kicks in, the getting start
I'll stomp a mud hole in your

You poured whiskey in my Slurpee, to God you got me drunk
Now, I'm thinking that I'm sunk and I can't
I'm in the back seat of a '61 Bel Air
I got a mouthful of your hair, a handful of

I ain't suffocating, I'm just and tired of waiting
Stop pointless hesitating, pull me in

There's an awful lot of out here, an awful lot of sky
I'm on the radio, they're playing 'Ready to ride'
Before the kicks in, the getting better start
I'll a mud hole in your heart

We could the lake like psychos
Scare the kids on motorcycles, there ain't I would rather do

It's 3-D on the TV but it's empty on the
If it weren't for me and you, the avenue would be
And I should say this before this thing even starts
I'll stomp a mud hole in heart