Luyện nghe bài hát For Pete's Sake

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

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

For sake I break and update, wait, I radiate
The dub played to navigate the tune I
I fit like a slipper, so catch the big
Vital are quicker, not the flat line picture
Showtime original, official with the smooth
I hit the on the subliminal
With the soul to fill the prescription
In addition close to the mission
The p.e.t.e.r.o.c.k.,
the route to brut by faberge
No doubt, to shout a 20-bar segment
Off spring the lyrics when the pregnant
Give it a rubdown, now here's the
you go you hear mecca from the vernon
Pound for pound, uptown, I get
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 don't think so, peace, I go
And shake an earthquake, cousin, for pete's sake

To my man...

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

To my man...

please...

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

To my man...

For sake, c'mon...