Luyện nghe bài hát Who Makes The Loot? (Bonus Track)

Who makes the loot? Puba
Who makes the
Who makes the loot? Puba
Well, who makes the loot? it

grief, let me lighten up the brief
Honies spell Grand Puba they wanna spell relief
Who is the man, more a hundred grand?
Give a to a friend, put a tool to a clown
Damn, bang, bang, bang, Jimmy Puff
Who is the one who you nuff?
answer, here comes the flavor
And you wanna ask Grand Puba gave ya?

Some shit, some real live shit
is the one who's givin' fits
A new style, new style, are you ready for this
Now, I hip, everybody's rockin' hype
On the very down low you see me at a show
If the show ain't for then you won't see the bro
The Grand man, as usual
But let me slow down 'cause I know I'm confusin'

Grand Puba, Puba
Grand Puba, Grand
Puba, Grand Puba
Grand

Bust it we gon' on like this, I once caught a bid
I never hit skid, never date a girl if the
Got a kid, nah, got a brand new bag
And I never hit once they sag
Guy says groovy, you to see a movie?
Stick it in easy, it comes greasy
First to tell you slow
But be the second to you uptown

I won't fall or fumble, stagger or stumble
Not a soft but I still come humble
The next candidate, who holds all the
It ain't him or him, you get the story straight
Ron Stud is my D. J. makes the girl feel like it's
Comin' like a bull, so you yell, "Ole"
Here is the one, I like the sun
You get too close, you get done

Yeah,
Ain't nuttin' but funky, it's funky
Aiyyo, check out
The right of hype
This how we gon' it for the 90's and the year 2000
Check it out, do the knowledge, ain't no loop
This is real live funky, funky get down on the get down
And I'm to this type of hype

The player's real, the drummer's real
The bass player's real, and the real
is bond
We got the guitars, is live

Year 2000, it ain't just a simple loop, so don't get
As we hit it with the brand new