Luyện nghe bài hát For Pete's Sake

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

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

For sake I break and update, wait, I radiate
The dub to navigate the tune I make
I fit a slipper, so catch the big dipper
Vital are quicker, not the flat line picture
Showtime original, official the smooth criminal
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.,
With the to brut by faberge
No doubt, to shout about a 20-bar
Off the lyrics when the microphone's pregnant
Give it a rubdown, now the sermon
Everywhere you go you mecca from the vernon
for pound, uptown, I get down
And bound to spin the record a merry-go-round
The cut don't that I touch is not a preemie
And who would ever see me I dream of jeanie
I don't so, peace, I gotta go
And shake an earthquake, cousin, for pete's sake

To my man...

Here come's the rugged one, plus the way I it
I collect the loot and then I knock the
A smooth dark lover, to be called the chocolate lover
'cause I can do wonders cover
I'm dip-dip-dope, I like riz-ope
I like soap, 'cause it's the great black hope
Stay away the penile, I can rock the senile
Hons alway wave 'cause I'm like lunile
Pete rock on the boot knock, on the knock
Plus the way that I flow... clot
Yo, my style's cock-diesel and I can do the
Niggaz know the time, I don't have to a muscle
I'm not the to fake it, I wouldn't try to take it
Tie your girl to the back of my jeep
Slide her monkey ass the hill
So if you don't want beef, money, for pete's sake

To my man...

please...

(c.l.) the mecca's sweet like nectar, maybe 'cause you it
a ribbon in the sky, but I wonder if you see it
In the of thunder, notice how I simplex in the proper context
Here steps the one, the 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 filled when I build with the
steels the mic on the rock's chill
No financial aid when I'm paid
Deep as the everglade, the a renagade
Study in the archives, your bet, sonny
Head crack back to back for the money
For you, a chapter, slayed by the
Lickin' on your daughter, say, of the border
Now, here we are with the repertoire
Draw like a spa, star, forget all the hoopla
C.l. and pete rock
Could and penetrate, piece of cake, cousin, for pete's sake

To my man...

For sake, c'mon...