Luyện nghe bài hát The Girlie Had a Mustache

(Get down)

[ VERSE 1: The Fresh ]
I was.. cruisin the avenue, early one Friday
I saw what I thought was a lady walkin my way
I my back to ?????????????
And I said, "Hm-hm, excuse me," and she walked
She was about 5'6", or maybe six and a
a body like a goddess, man, this girl was bad!
Tight pants that fit like a drum
And two big - well, she had some
Anyway from she was fine
But when she turned around, her mustache was bigger mine
At first I laughed, cause yo, to me 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 it hit me, like a bolt from the sky
I thought: hold up - wait - this is a guy?!
I tried to get away, I said, "Well, never
Maybe see you some other time"
But then he grabbed me by my arm and told me I leave
And said, "Hey boy, you look mighty in them jeans!"
This had to be the most embarrassing in the world
My whole was watchin me get beat 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 was busted right along with my eye
my homeboys didn't realize that this girl was a guy
And in I had to laugh
I can't believe I didn't notice that this had a mustache

[ VERSE 2: The Fresh ]
I remember year, the day was October 5th
And my family went away on a ski trip
And they left $100 and a 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 OVER HERE, OVER THERE!)
The party was jammin till at about 5
And as my were leaving, they were like "Homes, it was live!"
I thought the party was over, but really was just
I around I thought I was dreamin, I saw four women
Dressed in red leather, to their booties
I gestured with my index come here, cuties
I tried to be chill, I wanna scare em
I said, "Hi, my the Prince," they said, "Hi Prince, we're your harem"
I didn't waste time, I started shootin the
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 a lamp or somethin
The next thing I remember is wakin up nearly
another Fred Flintstone lump on my head
Of course I was mad, this type of thing can at you
They tied me up and were 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 around and smiled and laughed
And the way that I noticed that the girlie had a mustache
Not four girls, guys!
They in disguise, it was a set up all the time
I made a complete fool of that day
My parents were pullin up just as the u-haul was pullin away
They walked in, like they seen a ghost
There I was, and bound and tied to the bed post
My pop walked in and a brilliant question
"Son, the furniture and why is your room so messy?"
Obviously Holmes had been arrived
I said, "What do you think, dad, we were robbed?!"
"I'm tied up, nothing's in one
discuss the facts later, mom, please call the police"
I to have a party, I thought I was clever
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