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

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

Just last week when I was walking the street
I this lovely lady that I wanted to meet
I walked up to her, I said
She said, kind 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 Prince and she why
I said, Well, I don't know, I'm a hell of a guy

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

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

She grabbing all over me, kissing and hugging
So I shoved her away, I said you stop bugging
She got mad, looked me dead in my
Threw her 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 right and left
But when the cops caught up, almost beat me to death
I was arrested with aggravated assault
(Yo, Clancy, we got him)
But it my fault

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I got a on my phone May 5th last year
It was my girlfriend, Betty, I said, Hello,
I was just 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 will you be
(Yeah)
Aight, fine, see you then,
I my hair washed and brushed my teeth
Got funky dressed in my Le Coq Sportif

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

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

But it just goes to show not to bust your bubble
But girls of the world ain't but trouble
So next time a girl you the play
Just remember my rhyme, remember my rhymes
Take heed to my and get the hell away

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