Luyện nghe bài hát Step to The Rear

we go
(Okay everybody, up to this)
(Sing my song, up to this)
(Sing my song, up to this)
(Sing my song, up to this)

Yo Stud, it
Step to the rear, Grand Pu is on
in the ghetto singin' songs called survival
Runnin' round town givin' all the girls Puba
I wouldn't try to scale my style, you just might a cardiac

the way to get paid is to grab the mic, rehearse, ya know
Smooth as Jermaine so honey, don't it personal
There's no need to try to diss the
Baby, all you get is two up and the finger

The bad boy, a threat to the paranoid
You try to step to this? void
A new hit from the Grand Man with nights the Sandman
for awake in case I gotta stomp a head out

Busted is a trick that's not up my
It's possessed with finesse and it when I breathe
Paid in the shade an A, that's the grade
the papers that I made from this trade

So get hip to the grip, you know where to slide the
If you wanna in on the wins
Puba and I love to hit skins
(And you what?)

(I've got a to sing, oh, bay, bay)
(I've got a to sing, here we go)
(I've got a to sing, oh, bay, bay)
(I've got a to sing)

me now
(Okay everybody, everybody)
(Okay everybody, everybody)
(Okay everybody, everybody)

Grand Puba, the mystic ruler, keep a 40 in the cooler
She don't know me, Grip, you better school 'er
Before I have to her is a foul way
And catch a quick stay at the Holiday

Now forecast as I won't be playin' with the dreads
my hobby, doin' wonders in the bed
From full-size, to king-size, to queen-size, to
Even bunk beds, I how to work the leg

If Pu the answer then you must be sick as cancer
Smooth romancer, let it ring, probably answer
So come a dip with your 'Private Dancer'
Nasty, naughty, over 6' me shorty

But I'm long, I'm like Armstrong
I go on and on, and on, and on
Never in a and I'm never caught schemin'
Knew Pu was dope since I was semen

Swimmin' in my daddy's big
But now I'm scoopin' girls the big ole butts
Arise to respond for the

Ask well, hell, it don't matter
Puba ain't for the shit chit-chatter
Puba's in town, oh shit, let's
You can hide that ass, but it just don't

The 90s is here, Pu is on a
that I've done always seem to pass out
But hon wake that ass up this the place to crash out
You try to play me? I have to throw ass out

and hoes, good riddance
'Cause when Pu comes out, there'll be no
I'll slide upstairs and see Chuck at the chop
I'm fade the size, let a wolf on top

Reel and and soul to soul
Honey, to heel and toe to toe
It doesn't make a diff, I'm not the type to riff
I might smoke a spliff, but I sniff

And ya stop
(Okay everybody)
Now end it like this
I'm like Superfly Snuka, know how to a hooker
Caught her on looker, where I took her

To the short stay, my way,
And like say, "It was the perfect way"
I a verse from the Christian
And it goes, "Praise the Lord"
Skins lined up on a for when I'm bored

From Na-ru, I'm in the mood
And if you like the way that flows, well, that's cool
See is no illusion, the style is too confusin'
If you try to bite, you're cruisin' for a bruisin'

Back up, and let me make my money
Then I'm straight, I got a at 8
So see you brothers later, to motivate
Yeah, now it

I'd like to give a to my Brand Nubian brothers
Lord Jamar, God Allah, Derrick X on the and Alamo
And we gonna give a shout to the SD50s who this
And I'ma say, yo,