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 was a lady walkin my way
I turned my to ?????????????
And I said, "Hm-hm, excuse me," and she walked
She was about 5'6", or maybe six and a
With a body like a goddess, man, girl was bad!
Tight leather that fit like a drum
And two big - well, she had some
from behind she was fine
But when she around, her mustache was bigger than mine
At first I laughed, yo, to me that was funny
But the laughter when she said: "Hey honey!"
At I was confused, I was somewhat spell-bound
My wide open and my chin on the ground
And then it hit me, like a bolt the sky
I thought: up - wait - this girl is a guy?!
I to get away, I said, "Well, never mind
Maybe I'll see you some time"
But then he grabbed me by my arm and told me I couldn't
And said, "Hey boy, you look cute in them jeans!"
This had to be the most thing in the world
My whole neighborhood was me get beat up by a girl
And when my homeboys came, they didn't let me
They said, "Prince, a sucker, you should be ashamed"
My was busted right along with my eye
Cause my homeboys didn't realize that this was a guy
And in I had to laugh
I can't believe I didn't notice this girlie had a mustache

[ VERSE 2: The Prince ]
I last year, the day was October 5th
And my went away on a weekend ski trip
And left $100 and a note by the phone
said: 'Don't have any company till we get home'
No company? I'm 18! must be jokin!
And by 10 my crib was
All of my with their hands in the air
Screamin (PARTY HERE, PARTY OVER THERE!)
The was jammin till at least about 5
And as my friends were leaving, they like "Homes, it was live!"
I thought the was over, but really was just beginnin
I turned around I thought I was dreamin, I saw four
Dressed in red leather, tight to booties
I with my index finger: come here, cuties
I tried to be chill, I wanna scare em
I said, "Hi, my name's the Prince," they said, "Hi Prince, your harem"
I didn't waste time, I shootin the gift
I said, "Y'all the type of I'd like to spend some time with"
I walked upstairs, my was pumpin
Till one hit me in the head with a lamp or
The next thing I remember is wakin up dead
With Fred Flintstone lump on my head
Of I was mad, this type of thing can burn at you
They tied me up and they stealin my furniture
I said, "Yo sweetheart, wrong with you?
What kind of stuff is this for a girl like you to do?"
She turned around and and laughed
And that's the way that I noticed the girlie had a mustache
Not girls, four guys!
were in disguise, it was a set up all the time
I a complete fool of myself that day
My parents were pullin up just as the u-haul truck was away
They walked in, looked like they seen a
I was, gagged and bound and tied to the bed post
My pop walked in and asked a brilliant
"Son, where's the furniture and why is your so messy?"
Obviously Holmes had been arrived
I said, "What do you think, dad, maybe we robbed?!"
"I'm tied up, in one piece
Let's discuss the facts later, mom, please the police"
I to have a party, I thought I was clever
My pop told me I was on forever!
And in retrospect I had to
I believe I didn't notice that the girlie had a mustache