Luyện nghe bài hát The Girlie Had a Mustache

(Get down)

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

[ 2: The Fresh Prince ]
I remember year, the day was October 5th
And my family away on a weekend ski trip
And they left $100 and a note by the
That said: 'Don't any company till we get home'
No company? I'm 18! must be jokin!
And by 10 my was smokin
All of my friends with their in the air
Screamin (PARTY OVER HERE, PARTY THERE!)
The was jammin 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
in red leather, tight to their booties
I gestured my index finger: come here, cuties
I tried to be chill, I didn't scare em
I said, "Hi, my name's the Prince," said, "Hi Prince, we're your harem"
I didn't waste time, I shootin the gift
I said, "Y'all the type of girls I'd like to spend some with"
I walked upstairs, my adrenaline was
Till one hit me in the head with a or somethin
The next thing I remember is up nearly dead
With another Fred Flintstone lump on my
Of course I was mad, this type of can burn at you
They tied me up and were stealin my furniture
I said, "Yo sweetheart, what's with you?
What kind of stuff is this for a nice girl you to do?"
She around and smiled and laughed
And that's the way I noticed that the girlie had a mustache
Not four girls, guys!
were in disguise, it was a set up all the time
I made a complete fool of that day
My were pullin up just as the u-haul truck was pullin away
They walked in, looked like they a ghost
I was, gagged and bound and tied to the bed post
My pop walked in and asked a question
"Son, where's the and why is your room so messy?"
Sherlock Holmes had been arrived
I said, "What do you think, dad, we were robbed?!"
"I'm tied up, in one piece
Let's discuss the facts later, mom, please the police"
I wanted to have a party, I thought I was
My pop me I was on punishment forever!
And in I had to laugh
I can't believe I didn't notice that the girlie had a