Luyện nghe bài hát The Girlie Had a Mustache

(Get down)

[ VERSE 1: The Prince ]
I was.. cruisin down the avenue, early one
When I saw what I thought was a walkin my way
I my back to ?????????????
And I said, "Hm-hm, me," and she walked past
She was 5'6", or maybe six and a half
a body like a goddess, man, this girl was bad!
Tight leather pants that fit like a
And two big - well, she had some
from behind she was fine
But when she turned around, her mustache was bigger mine
At I laughed, cause yo, to me that was funny
But the laughter ceased when she "Hey honey!"
At first I was confused, I was spell-bound
My mouth open and my chin on the ground
And then it hit me, like a from the sky
I thought: hold up - - this girl is a guy?!
I tried to get away, I said, "Well, mind
Maybe see you some other time"
But then he grabbed me by my arm and me I couldn't leave
And said, "Hey boy, you mighty cute in them jeans!"
This had to be the embarrassing thing in the world
My whole neighborhood was watchin me get up by a girl
And when my homeboys came, they didn't let me
They said, "Prince, you're a sucker, you be ashamed"
My pride was busted along with my eye
Cause my homeboys didn't realize that this was a guy
And in retrospect I had to
I can't believe I didn't notice that girlie had a mustache

[ VERSE 2: The Fresh ]
I remember year, the day was October 5th
And my family went on a weekend ski trip
And they $100 and a note by the phone
That said: 'Don't have any company we get home'
No I'm 18! They must be jokin!
And by 10 my was smokin
All of my friends with their in the air
(PARTY OVER HERE, PARTY OVER THERE!)
The party was till at least about 5
And as my friends were leaving, they were "Homes, it was live!"
I thought the was over, but really was just beginnin
I turned around I thought I was dreamin, I saw women
Dressed in red leather, tight to booties
I gestured with my finger: come here, cuties
I to be chill, I didn't wanna scare em
I said, "Hi, my name's the Prince," said, "Hi Prince, we're your harem"
I didn't time, I started shootin the gift
I said, "Y'all the type of girls I'd like to spend some with"
I upstairs, my adrenaline was pumpin
one hit me in the head with a lamp or somethin
The next thing I is wakin up nearly dead
With another Fred Flintstone lump on my
Of course I was mad, this type of thing can at you
They tied me up and they stealin my furniture
I said, "Yo sweetheart, what's wrong you?
What of stuff is this for a nice girl like you to do?"
She turned and smiled and laughed
And that's the way that I noticed that the girlie had a
Not four girls, guys!
They in disguise, it was a set up all the time
I made a fool of myself that day
My parents were pullin up just as the u-haul truck was pullin
They walked in, like they seen a ghost
There I was, gagged and bound and tied to the bed
My pop walked in and asked a brilliant
"Son, where's the and why is your room so messy?"
Obviously Sherlock Holmes had arrived
I said, "What do you think, dad, we were robbed?!"
"I'm up, nothing's in one piece
Let's discuss the facts later, mom, call the police"
I wanted to have a party, I thought I was
My pop me I was on punishment forever!
And in retrospect I had to
I can't believe I didn't notice that the had a mustache