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

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

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

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

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

I her over town, I wined her and dined her
She ask me did I her, I said well kinda
All of a sudden she out her seat
me up by my wrist and took me out to the street

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

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

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

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

I by saying hello
She paid for my drink and said let's go
20 minutes later, things were starting to
As we pulled up into her house, I said, I'm with you,

The music was soft and there was wine in the
She started winking and making passes
At me, she pat me close that's when she got
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 I observed those satin bed sheets

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

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

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

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

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

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

six o'clock now, at eight will 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 there for at an hour
It was ten after before she got in the shower

thirty five, she comes downstairs
And said, I need a little longer to finish my
At ten o'clock, we had missed the show
She comes downstairs and let's go
Go where? Go to sleep, I'm
I was steaming like a demon as I drove

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

Man, first your Just 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, can't without 'em