Luyện nghe bài hát Don't You Know

This one goes out on a censorship tip
So everybody sit back, relax and have a sip
We gonna teach people out there who are
Against saying what we to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a funky beat by my man
DJ Rock, prducer extrodinaire, yo Pete Rock
Make it
I can flex, bend, a pen to a friend
Keep a party pimping from now to
I don't have to swear, curse or
Lyrics in the verse to make a bubble
So Censorship, tell me, what's your problem
There's girlies on the corner, and phifey solve 'em
How did she say it, I'm G
DOes she say honey me, or baby baby, funny
Anyway, we say we wanna say
Play how we wanna play, good that way
So G Rap, huh, time to kick a verse
Do your man a favor and don't

You're me don't curse on a verse, they did it worse
First I put a curse on every
I kind of got
Check it, even made a on how I'm doing on the B-I-T-C-Hes
some verses for the bust
Every word that you is cause I didn't give a f-, aw shucks
Hey yo, I almost
The curse is a plot but getting kinda hot
So I'ma let retire, hey
But if worse comes to worse, cut you out like Richard Pryor
So Grand Puba, a verse
But do your man a favor and curse

curse bust it
I won't curse, I'll take a famous curse and just say kcuf
Kcuf flipped around the way means ha
Boy when I do, I see, I get stuck
Jump on the mic then I earn a quick
Buck meaning loot, then I grab some
And set wit my
For those who can't follow and got
Kcuf flipped the other way ahem, hem hem
It's just a curse, I a nurse in a hearse
But I sure I had my hat first
CL Smooth, time to kick a verse
God cypher the rhyme, you curse

Go ahead ask me, when I kick a in a verse, I say nope
you by your hand, wash you're mouth out wit soap
Thinking to be the one wit the bad lingo
Scooping on the skinz in the from your bingo
of the Mecca, dark fresh from the tailor
Because they made a movie when he like a sailor
Better yet, dialect like a subway
for your loot, here to make it go the other way
In a vocabulary
But cursing in my village ain't for my image
So Big Daddy, you know time to kick a verse
But do your man a favor, curse

Uhn, the smooth rap inventor that
Parental discretion's not advised so there's no to censor
Kiss on, peep it, but you want to beep it,
I like slapping a sticker on ya (chill chill, see) but
Too magical are too tragical
For any source to stop from getting capital
If I sticking me was dissing me
Man, don't you know that this would be worse than Stephen King's
So clean all profanity, all the man to be
Rocking any you're handing me
So D, I'm about to disperse
So kick another verse and forget not to curse

God Bless but I can't around wit the curses
So I'm a kick or a verse
Soul brother #1 to kick facts
Smoke the microphone and produce tracks
my bad bro, let's start the flow
I'm a rhymes till it's time for me to go
I can't cause Heavy D said so
Now I'm a get to the subject
Get wreck, if you think I'm bluffing, just
Wit the crew, Pete and CL Smooth very down to earth
And we didn't to curse

Yea, yea the Abstract poet Q-tip of a Called Quest
to wreck, y'knowhatI'msayin
Got my man Rock and my man Heavy D in the house
And definitley chilling on the lifted tip
So bust the out, aha
flam flim, lick my big black stuff
Plus I kick a curse to be rough
You can put the sticker where the sun shine
So back off and let me get
Visions in my head when it's wit hits
If I had 4 then I lick 8 its
Wait, wanna hear no drama
Cause the bum didaly is a fav of my mama's
So I blew out get mad
Don't have to say up the show that I'm
God bless me 'cause I reach my
Heavy D, don't a curse

Peace, peace, to the preacher
I'm talking about a verse without a curse how I reach ya
I can rock a party without a swear or a verb
Backwards, no curse words, Heavy D
So swing, to the Soul bequiem rhythm
I say goodbye, let me tell ya how I hit 'em
CL, Rock, G Rap, Maxwell
Big Daddy, and ah me as well
to say peace, thank Pete for the beats
This beat was made for the street
Notice how clean that we every verse
But if came to worst (We all say a curse)