Luyện nghe bài hát Girls Ain't Nothing But Trouble (1988 Extended Remix) (w/ DJ Jazzy Jeff)

Listen homeboys, mean to bust your bubble
But girls of the ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a gives you the play
Just my rhyme and get the hell away

Just last week when I was down the street
I this lovely lady that I wanted to meet
I up to her, I said hello
She said, You're kind of cute, I said, Yes, I

But by the way, sweetheart, what's your
She said, My friends like to call me exotic
I said my name is the Prince and she why
I said, Well, I don't know, I'm just a of a guy

But about me, yo, let's talk about you
And all the wonderful things you and I can do
I popped cash and in a little bit of time
I showed some cash and the girl was

I took her over town, I wined her and her
She ask me did I like her, I said kinda
All of a she jumped out her seat
Snatched me up by my wrist and took me out to the

She started grabbing all over me, and hugging
So I her away, I said you better stop bugging
She got mad, me dead in my face
her hands in the air and yelled out rape

I got scared when she to yell
So I handed her my wallet and ran like
I was ducking through alleys right and
But the cops caught up, they almost beat me to death
I was arrested charged with aggravated
(Yo, Clancy, we got him)
But it my fault

Nevertheless, don't mean to bust your
But girls of the ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a girl you the play
remember my rhyme and get the hell away

I was in a bar one Friday
Cooling, watching a Mike Tyson
I was maxing and relaxing, sipping on
When this girl up, she said, Hi, my name is Sheila

I responded by hello
She paid for my and then said let's go
20 minutes later, things starting to cook
As we up into her house, I said, I'm with you, toots

The music was soft and there was in the glasses
She started winking and making passes
At me, she pat me close when she got bold
She started up my back, I said, Oh, your hands are cold

We went to her thinking of one thing
the phone off the hook to avoid the annoying ring
I caressed her and I kissed her cheek
And that's when I those satin bed sheets

I felt that it was time for me to my move
I thought I hurry up before I busted a groove
I leaned down to kiss her but out of the blue
A door slammed and a said, Baby, where are you?

Her boyfriend busted in, he grinned an grin
And said, Boy, I'm a tear your butt limb from
I was scared as hell, where I was to go?
I just yelled Geronimo and jumped out the

my luck, we were in a snow storm
And all I had was my underwear on to my warm
And to top the night off, I had to break in my
Because my keys were on back on Sheila's book case
I was done and coughing
I hope this doesn't happen too but

Nevertheless, don't mean to your bubble
But of the world ain't nothing but trouble
So next time a gives you the play
Just remember my rhyme and get the hell

Yo, man, you they see your point?
I know, I don't think they really do
I think you should 'em another example
Awright, give me a scratch, let's make it right here

I got a ring on my May 5th last year
It was my girlfriend, Betty, I said, Hello,
I was just to call you
I got a couple to the Run D.M.C. Concert
(I'm wit it)

It's six o'clock now, at eight you be ready?
(Yeah)
Aight, fine, see you then,
I combed my washed and brushed my teeth
Got funky dressed in my Le Coq Sportif

Got to at eight, I was ready to jet
Betty's mom said Betty's not ready yet
I sat for at least an hour
It was ten nine before she got in the shower

Nine five, she comes downstairs
And said, I need a longer to finish my hair
At ten o'clock, we had missed the show
She comes downstairs and says go
Go Go to sleep, I'm gone
I was steaming like a as I drove home

But it goes to show not trying to bust your bubble
But girls of the world ain't nothing but
So next a girl gives you the play
Just remember my rhyme, just my rhymes
Take to my rhymes and get the hell away

Man, first your Just Don't Understand'
you having these crazy nightmares
I know, why me, man, why me? next?
Now girls, man, you know how it is
Can't wit 'em, can't live without 'em