Luyện nghe bài hát Once Again (Here to Kick One for You)

Grand Puba, X, dig it

Get up out my way, it's Grand Pub's turn to
Hurt MCs ride the and get paid, no never mind
One time as I sew it up like Dr.
Chickens ride the pony 'cause the rhyme genuine

As I do it like that, do it like
Shorty watch your step or you get Rocked like Chris
Are you feelin' this? You dig the way going down?
Now we back in town all the chickens crowd around

Niggas try to duplicate my flow but difficult
Like a of Yahtzee
Chickens me out like paparazzi as I flip a flow you desire
Dattie blaze trees and let's start this forest fire

My rhymes like the weight on Barry
cheddar like Combs and buy homes like Larry
I be smoother than Tal, like Al
When you ballin' want to be your pal

No dilly-dally, baggin' up the alley
in German cars, still playin' shot-ball
Brand Nubian cats, here to one for you
For dog 'cause this is how we do

Just an old fashioned love song, on the radio
Brand Nubian cats, here to one for you
Just an old fashioned love song, playin' on the
Brand Nubian cats, here to one for you

Ah shit, I see men [unverified]
Watch the van cause inside's the dicks
The prayer beads bleeds from the
tight comin' out boy I be down in six

Or when the sun go down, or when it's round in the BX
on the concourse, still holdin' DX [unverified]
Bums on the often ask me for change
What's when I'm tryin' to save up for the Range?

I the whole world and my old girl back
Change that, I want half the world, and my old girl
You can play the out, like those that came before ya
style is butt, similar to a cobra

That's your strut
But what you foes is doin'
Is your empire in ruins
I'm the problem

I got the new revolver
But I got a new too
I to be here for that money and the rest of my crew
know it's true, a nigga like me is due

Just an old fashioned love song, playin' on the
Brand cats, here to flip one for you
Just an old love song, playin' on the radio
Brand cats, here to flip one for you

Now you know, I gots to come back
See I been this too goddamned long
For me to ever try to come wrong
Check my pockets and my empty just came on

Don't wanna do wrong so I think I'm to make this song
Undeniably satisfiably microphone mutilator
greater, ain't no Automator
Grand Puba and Dattie, riding shotty in the
As we come and blaze you with this

poets get smacked and hit, savagely bit
I go git and then you out of it, to quit
I mean right, I keep the light specials
Half price a slice, you blink twice, I done picked up the

I'm that nice, X the party-starter
one heart-ripper-aparter
More vice and than Las Vegas, Nevada
I try harder every day, it's all and no play

Just an old fashioned song, playin' on the radio
Nubian cats, here to flip one for you
Just an old fashioned love song, playin' on the
Brand cats, here to flip one for you