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
Raised in the ghetto singin' songs survival
round town givin' all the girls Puba snacks
I wouldn't try to scale my style, you just might a cardiac

Figured the way to get paid is to 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 snaps up and the

The bad boy, a threat to the paranoid
You try to step to It's void
A new hit the Grand Man with nights like the Sandman
Gain for in case I gotta stomp a head out

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

So get hip to the grip, you know where to the chips
If you wanna cash in on the
Grand 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 higher ruler, keep a 40 in the cooler
She don't know me, Money Grip, you better 'er
Before I to play her is a foul way
And catch a short stay at the Holiday

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

If Pu ain't the answer then you be sick as cancer
Smooth romancer, let it ring, I'll answer
So come take a dip with your Dancer'
Nasty, naughty, 6' call me shorty

But I'm long, I'm Stretch Armstrong
I go on and on, and on, and on
Never in a scandal and I'm never schemin'
Knew Pu was ever since I was semen

Swimmin' in my daddy's big
But now I'm scoopin' girls with the big ole
to respond for the Max-well

Ask well, hell, it don't even
Puba ain't game for the shit
in town, oh shit, let's scatter
You can hide that ass, but it don't matter

The 90s is here, Pu is on a
Huns that I've done always to pass out
But hon wake that ass up this ain't the place to out
You try to play me? I have to that ass out

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

Reel and and soul to soul
Honey, heel to 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 I'm-a end it like
I'm like Superfly Snuka, how to hook a hooker
Caught her on looker, know where I her

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

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

up, sonny 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 a shout to my Brand Nubian brothers
Lord Jamar, God Allah, X on the flex and Alamo
And we gonna a shout to the SD50s who pumped this
And say, yo, peace