Luyện nghe bài hát For Pete's Sake

Here come's the rugged one, plus the way I it
I collect the loot and then I the boots
A smooth dark lover, prefer to be called the lover
Cuz I can do under cover
I'm dip-dip-dope, I like riz-ope
I cleanse soap, 'cause it's the great black hope
Stay from the penile, I can rock the senile
Hons alway 'cause slick like bunile
Pete on the boot knock, on the boot knock
the way that I flow... blood clot

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, yeah...
So funky, a street junky
I said before, we go, c'mon...

For pete's sake I break and update, wait, I
The dub to navigate the tune I make
I fit like a slipper, so the big dipper
signs are quicker, not the flat line picture
Showtime original, official the smooth criminal
I hit the cliches on the
With the soul to fill the prescription
In addition listen to the mission
The p.e.t.e.r.o.c.k.,
With the route to brut by
No doubt, to shout a 20-bar segment
Off spring the when the microphone's pregnant
it a rubdown, now here's the sermon
Everywhere you go you hear mecca from the
for pound, uptown, I get down
And to spin the record like a merry-go-round
The cut don't flow that I touch is not a
And who would ever see me when I dream of
I think so, peace, I gotta go
And shake an earthquake, cousin, for pete's sake

To my man...

Here come's the rugged one, the way I flip it
I collect the loot and then I the boots
A smooth lover, prefer to be called the chocolate lover
I can do wonders under cover
I'm dip-dip-dope, I rhyme like
I cleanse like soap, 'cause it's the black hope
Stay away the penile, I can rock the senile
Hons alway wave I'm slick like lunile
Pete rock on the boot knock, on the boot
Plus the way that I flow... blood
Yo, my style's cock-diesel and I can do the
Niggaz know the time, I don't to flex a muscle
I'm not the type to fake it, I try to take it
Tie girl to the back of my jeep butt-naked
Slide her monkey ass down the
So if you don't want beef, money, chill for sake

To my man...

please...

(c.l.) the sweet like nectar, maybe 'cause you need it
There's a ribbon in the sky, but I if you see it
In the days of thunder, how I simplex in the proper context
Here the one, the answer to the riddle
Survey the black press can make you wiggle
The staff to the craft, the of a pena
Pefect stranger, melody
Loopholes are filled when I with the skill
Liquid steels the mic on the rock's
No financial aid wade I'm paid
as the everglade, the escapade a renagade
Study in the archives, place bet, sonny
Head crack back to back for the bail
For you, a chapter, slayed by the
Lickin' on your daughter, say, south of the
Now, here we are with the repertoire
Draw warm like a spa, star, forget all the
C.l. smooth and pete
Could break and penetrate, of cake, cousin, for pete's sake

To my man...

For sake, c'mon...