Luyện nghe bài hát Lickshot

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

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

Bo! Lickshot for the blood
Talkin what not, Puba come and hit on the right spot
Rhyme teller for the ladies and the
And I only kick the flavor for my fellow dwellers
No rock'n'roll, it's soul
Ain't changed, I still like to hit the hole
With my pole, smoke a and then I roll
And when my corn I wear 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 drop a yearly
And I'm very nearly come to droppin shit like daily
My is bond, so you brothers better move on
You brought wack style, come play the horn
Grand Maxwell, not on the Hollywood tip
Here comes a more than, 2 Legit to Quit
I'm not sleazy but I like it and easy
Ain't nuttin changed, I still my hair peasy
I to dig it, that's how we done done dug it
I to work for all the ones who like to wig it

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

time around

Check, I get service just like room service
And when I jump upon a I'm not a bit nervous
I kick the reel to rell, I been to jail
Oops maybe one but I had a good time
I keep my pants saggin, I'm never
Niggaz try to copy this they on the
I shake my thing I do I pull a hamstring and then I a old fling
Gotta Spike her and tell her, Do the Right
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, it's the new
Tell your godson that Grand is the one

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

it baby, ha ha ha, bust it
No more skid row, get a show
to kick a new flow, and make the dough y'know?
I'm a I like to drink iced teas
I'm a with all the pieces
Or the Alomnd with the Joy, ten years a boy
I work out Puba go see Roy's
Next to three, where Stud lives
You won't the Puba doin nothin negative
Now honey don't me cause I won't dance like Hammer
Honey ask Hammer, can he speak Puba's
I can shake a leg if I want to, but I don't to
Cause that's my dancers do
Now I the next man his props
But when it to micraphones, c'mon, give me mine Hobbes
I diss the next brother to be great that's not my trade
But every brother, ain't a brother, to the mother
Or praises to the father, you wanna try to see
Don't even
Puba, for those who came late
You try to to this, then I'll end up-state
Word is bond, let's on and on and on
Here we go, here we go, here we go, we go
Big up to my Now brothers
All the ones, not the fool ones
And we gon' it like this for the year ninety-two
Big up to my man, K
Big up to my Jeff
And allatha and
This is how we gon' move this yo, word is
S.D., in the
Definitely pumpin the like this
And is how we gon' do it yo
Knowledge
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