Luyện nghe bài hát Lickshot

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

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

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

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

Second time

Check, I get boom just like room service
And when I upon a stage I'm not a bit nervous
I kick the reel to rell, I never been to
maybe one time but I had a good time
I my pants saggin, I'm never lolligaggin
Niggaz try to copy this on the bandwagon
I shake my thing I do I pull a and then I call a old fling
Gotta Spike her and her, Do the Right Thing
Ron Studda do the rap, Alamo'll do the
'Fore we hit these 40's G, we get some grub
Grand Puba, Let me a breather
Get you hot like a fever, be slammin even
So don't bother, it's the new
Tell your godson Grand Puba 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 Pisces I to drink iced teas
I'm a Reese's with all the
Or the Alomnd with the Joy, ten years a boy
I work out Puba go see Roy's
Next to thirty three, where Stud
You won't catch the Puba doin nothin
Now honey don't like me cause I won't like Hammer
Honey ask Hammer, can he speak Puba's
I can shake a leg if I to, but I don't want to
that's what my dancers do
Now I the next man his props
But when it comes to micraphones, c'mon, give me Hobbes
I won't diss the next to be great that's not my trade
But every brother, a brother, word to the mother
Or praises to the father, you try to see this
Don't bother
Grand Puba, for those who came
You try to step to this, then I'll end
Word is bond, move on and on and on
Here we go, here we go, here we go, we go
Big up to my Now Rule
All the ones, not the fool ones
And we gon' move it 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' this yo, word is bond
S.D., in the
Definitely the shit like this
And this is how we do it yo
Knowledge
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