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' town givin' all the girls Puba snacks
I wouldn't try to scale my style, you just catch a cardiac

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

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

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

So get hip to the grip, you where to slide the chips
If you cash in on the wins
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 school 'er
Before I have to her is a foul way
And catch a quick stay at the Holiday

Now as I won't be playin' soccer 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 ain't the answer then you must be as cancer
Smooth romancer, let it ring, probably answer
So come a dip with your 'Private Dancer'
Nasty, naughty, over 6' call me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Na-ru, I'm in the right 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, then cruisin' for a bruisin'

Back up, sonny and let me make my
I'm straight, I got a date 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 flex and
And we gonna give a to the SD50s who pumped this
And say, yo, peace