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 called
Runnin' round town givin' all the girls Puba
I wouldn't try to my style, you just might catch a cardiac

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

The bob-a-loo bad boy, a to the paranoid
You try to step to It's void
A new hit from the Grand Man nights like the Sandman
Gain for awake in case I gotta a head out

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

So get hip to the grip, you know where to slide the
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 mystic ruler, keep a 40 in the cooler
She don't know me, Money Grip, you school 'er
Before I have to play her is a way
And catch a quick stay at the Holiday

Now forecast as I be playin' soccer with the dreads
my hobby, doin' wonders in the bed
From full-size, to king-size, to queen-size, to
Even beds, I know how to work the leg

If Pu ain't the answer then you be sick as cancer
romancer, let it ring, I'll probably 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 and I'm never caught schemin'
Knew Pu was ever since I was semen

Swimmin' in my big nuts
But now I'm scoopin' girls with the big ole
Arise to for the Max-well

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

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

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

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

And ya don't
(Okay everybody)
Now end it like this
I'm Superfly Snuka, know how to hook a hooker
Caught her on looker, know I took her

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

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

Back up, sonny and let me 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 shout to my Brand Nubian
Lord Jamar, God Allah, Derrick X on the flex and
And we gonna give a shout to the who pumped this
And I'ma say, yo,