Luyện nghe bài hát For Pete's Sake

Here come's the rugged one, plus the way I it
I the loot and then I knock the boots
A dark lover, prefer to be called the chocolate lover
Cuz I can do wonders cover
I'm dip-dip-dope, I like riz-ope
I cleanse like soap, it's the great black hope
Stay away the penile, I can rock the senile
Hons alway wave 'cause slick bunile
Pete rock on the 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 and update, wait, I radiate
The dub played to the tune I make
I fit like a slipper, so catch the big
Vital signs are quicker, not the line picture
Showtime original, with the smooth criminal
I hit the cliches on the
With the technician to fill the prescription
In addition listen close to the
The p.e.t.e.r.o.c.k.,
With the 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
Everywhere you go you hear mecca from the
Pound for pound, uptown, I get
And bound to spin the record a merry-go-round
The cut don't flow that I is not a preemie
And who would see me when I dream of jeanie
I don't think so, peace, I go
And shake like an earthquake, cousin, for pete's

To my man...

Here come's the rugged one, 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 rhyme 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 like
Pete rock on the boot knock, on the knock
Plus the way I flow... blood clot
Yo, my cock-diesel and I can do the hustle
Niggaz the time, I don't 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
Slide her monkey ass the hill
So if you don't want beef, money, chill for pete's

To my man...

please...

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

To my man...

For sake, c'mon...