Luyện nghe bài hát Don't You Know

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yea, yea the Abstract poet Q-tip of a Tribe Called
Here to wreck,
Got my man Pete Rock and my man Heavy D in the
And we're definitley on the lifted tip
So the spit out, aha
Flim flam flim, my big black stuff
Plus I kick a curse to be rough
You can put the where the sun don't 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, don't wanna hear no
Cause the bum didaly Heav is a fav of my
So I out get mad lifted
Don't have to say up the show that I'm
God bless me I reach my 21st
Heavy D, don't a curse

Peace, peace, peace to the
I'm talking about a verse a curse that's how I reach ya
I can a party without a swear or a harsh 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, Q-Tip and ah me as
to say peace, thank Pete for the beats
This funky was made for the street
Notice how that we kept every verse
But if worst to worst (We all say a curse)