Luyện nghe bài hát Lickshot

Alright
I want y'all to put your together
And to on a brother
bound to lay more dips in your hips
More in your stride
And if you dig what's next
You got the damn address

coming, he's coming, he's coming
He's coming, coming, he's coming
He's coming, he's coming, coming
He's coming, he's coming, coming
He's coming, he's coming, coming
He's coming, he's coming, coming
He's coming, he's coming, he's
He's coming, coming, he's coming

Bo! Lickshot for the blood
Talkin that what not, Puba come and hit on the right
Rhyme teller for the and the fellas
And I only the flavor for my fellow ghetto dwellers
No rock'n'roll, it's just
Ain't nuttin changed, I like to hit the hole
With my pole, smoke a stog' and then I
And when my corn hurts I a Dr. Scholl
I make beats, then I hit
I build with the Gods to get the addicts off the nod
Grand Puba, and I a album yearly
And I'm very nearly really come to droppin like daily
My knowledge is bond, so you brothers move on
You brought your style, come play the horn
Grand Maxwell, not on the Hollywood tip
comes a brother more than, 2 Legit to Quit
I'm not sleazy but I like it nice and
Ain't changed, I still wear my hair peasy
I like to dig it, that's how we done dug it
I tend to work for all the ones who to wig it

I got a I want to tell you, I like to tell it like it is

Second time

Check, I get boom just like room service
And when I jump upon a stage I'm not a bit
I kick the to rell, I never been to jail
Oops maybe one but I had a good time
I my pants saggin, I'm never lolligaggin
try to copy this they on the bandwagon
I shake my thing I do I pull a hamstring and then I call a old
Gotta Spike her and tell her, Do the Thing
Ron Studda do the rap, Alamo'll do the
'Fore we hit 40's G, we gotta get some grub
Grand Puba, Let me take a
Get you hot like a fever, be slammin even
So don't bother, the new Godfather
Tell your godson Grand Puba is the one

Way back in, history, the Son
Was a, man
Way back in, history, the Son
Was a, man

Sing it baby, ha ha ha, it
No more row, can't get a show
to kick a new flow, and make the dough y'know?
I'm a Pisces I like to iced teas
I'm a Reese's all the pieces
Or the Alomnd the Joy, ten years from a boy
I work out Puba go see Roy's
Next to thirty three, Stud lives
You won't catch the Puba doin nothin
Now honey don't like me I won't dance like Hammer
ask Hammer, can he speak Puba's grammar?
I can shake a leg if I to, but I don't want to
that's what my dancers do
Now I give the man his props
But when it to micraphones, c'mon, give me mine Hobbes
I won't diss the brother to be great that's not my trade
But every brother, ain't a brother, word to the
Or praises to the father, you try to see this
Don't even
Grand Puba, for who came late
You try to step to this, I'll end up-state
is bond, let's move on and on and on
Here we go, here we go, we go, here we go
Big up to my Now Rule
All the cool ones, not the ones
And we gon' move it like for the year ninety-two
Big up to my man, K
Big up to my cousin
And and allathat
This is how we gon' move this yo, word is
S.D., in the
Definitely pumpin the shit this
And is how we gon' do it yo
Knowledge
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