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

Listen homeboys, don't mean to your bubble
But girls of the world ain't but trouble
So next a girl gives you the play
remember my rhyme and get the hell away

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

But by the way, sweetheart, your name?
She said, My friends like to call me Elaine
I said my is the Prince and she said why
I said, Well, I know, I'm just a hell of a guy

But enough me, yo, let's talk about you
And all the wonderful that you and I can do
I popped some cash and in a 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 shoved her away, I you better stop bugging
She got mad, me dead in my face
Threw her in the air and yelled out rape

I got scared when she started to
So I handed her my wallet and ran like
I was ducking alleys right and left
But when the caught up, they almost beat me to death
I was arrested charged aggravated assault
(Yo, Clancy, we got him)
But it wasn't my

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

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

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

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

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

I that it was time for me to make my move
I thought I better hurry up before I a groove
I leaned down to kiss her but then out of the
A door slammed and a voice said, Baby, where are

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

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

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

Yo, man, you think see your point?
I don't know, I think they really do
I think you should give 'em 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 about to call you
I got a couple tickets to the Run D.M.C.
(I'm wit it)

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

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

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

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

Man, first your 'Parents Don't Understand'
Then you having these crazy
I know, why me, man, why me? What's
Now girls, man, you know how it is
Can't live wit 'em, live without 'em