Luyện nghe bài hát Grand Puba, Positive & L. G.

Two times for the drummer, 'fore I it I say, "Hit me!"
Puba's kickin' flavor, and I brought with me
Positive, the gentlemen, the
Suave blase, you dapper

See this is not a song friends
we make ends, and then we spread the skins
This song becomes a known tune
And my mic's gonna like a flower in June

We much flavor and you know that
As smooth as the on a Fed named Kojak
the mic 'til my hand get calloused
And I'll tell you like Ralph Kramden told

"Bang zoom," it's up up and
Puba and Positive K
Lyrics real like candy
It's just like a condom, we one handy

Go Puba, go
Go Puba, go
Go Puba, go
Go Puba, go

To my adversaries, I'm not
Not the Godfather or the Fairy
Not Spade or Engelbert Humperdink
to this rhyme and tell us what you think

One two three Puba's on the count
Rhyming gets me papes in very large
Brother wrong, if you think crime pays
like gays and take vacations off of holidays

Practice safe sex to strange diseases
my hat, on one night skeezers
I roll dice, but don't bet on the
Punks take and I don't reveal my sources

So umm, take the fifth if planning to riff
The rhymes spread like Jiff to make your loose stiff
Kick up your if you're feeling kinda queasy
Relax, take it
(Ha, ha)

You're in good hands, Positive is a
I make of anything, I'm like McGyver
If I a computer rap would be my program
I'm a righteous man, I don't eat ham
I wish more people was like me

But Positive, Max?
See the vocab is lovely, girls be of me
Other rappers try to be me, can't see me
So hey, whaddya say? I got the flow
If you don't know the time you better check the Seiko

Or Timex, I suplex, get biz on the
Put 'em in a then I ask, "Who's next?"
Grand Puba, to make a big hit
much damage on this two man skit

Trying to hold me won't harm me
And the gear gets too small it's for the Salvation Army
So mami, or mida, a way I say, "No sweeter"
(Now funky)

You see the I kick is rugged, I shine like a nugget
'Cause mean you dig it, past tense mean you dug it
So dance, to a tune, my little doll
Da-nah-nah, da-nah-nah, da-nah-nah, dah

me wit, vibration
Give me a meditation
There is none than Grand Puba
Baby be get it all

You see the second time around I hope the label flake
And if do I go to Drake and say, "Give me a break"
Like say, I say
(Oh a feeling)
I bust the foots of Richie
I him dancing on my ceiling

me the mic, 'cause I wants to blitz
I'm the best that came since grits
The Prince of Rap, lookin' for
If you see her, why don't you tell

I got the shoe in the car out
And if she makes the fit, she's in that
And as a matter of fact, I'm not an actor, but the factor
and his rhymes is like a protractor

I'm intricated,
Definitely musically
Rhymes so fly never been
Gots to be fly by the way I it

Now of myself, I say I'm a big fan
Got more rhymes, than by the Letterman
Positive K, you can say low key
You know my name, but now look, you don't know me

I can be nice and flip the Son of Sam
Nobody knows how I am
I'm the next and knows it
Open tours year, next year I'ma close it

I've got the skills pays the bills, now
Here's a quote from Stephanie
Don't put a rush on me 'cause my tempo's
And if I don't tell you, then how you know?