Luyện nghe bài hát For Pete's Sake

Here come's the one plus the way I flip it
I collect the loot and then I knock the
A smooth dark lover prefer to be called the lover
'Cause I can do under cover
I'm dip dip dope I like riz ope
I cleanse like soap 'cause it's the great black
away from the penile I can rock the senile
Hons alway wave 'cause slick bunile
Pete Rock on the knock, on the boot knock
Plus the way that I flow blood

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm,
So funky, like a street
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 a slipper, so catch the Big Dipper
signs are quicker, not the flat line picture
Showtime original, official the smooth criminal
I hit the on the subliminal
With the soul technician to fill the
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 about a 20-bar
Off the lyrics when the microphone's pregnant
Give it a rubdown, now the sermon
Everywhere you go you hear from the Vernon
Pound for pound, uptown, I get
And bound to spin the 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 the rugged one, plus the way I flip it
I collect the loot and then I the boots
A smooth dark lover, prefer to be the chocolate lover
'Cause I can do under 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 blood 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 type to fake it, I wouldn't try to it
Tie your girl to the of my Jeep butt-naked
Slide her monkey ass the hill
So if you want beef, money, chill for Pete's sake

To my man
please

The Mecca's like nectar, maybe 'cause you need it
a ribbon in the sky, but I wonder if you see it
In the days of thunder, notice how I simplex in the proper
Here steps the one, the to the riddle
Survey says the black can make you wiggle
The staff to the craft, the stroke of a
Pefect stranger, melody
Loopholes are filled I build with the skill
steels the mic on the Rock's chill
No financial aid wade when I'm
Deep as the Everglade, the a renagade
Study in the archives, place bet, sonny
Head crack to back for the bail money
For you, a chapter, slayed by the
Lickin' on daughter, say, south of the border
Now, here we are with the repertoire
Draw like a spa, star, forget all the hoopla
C.L. Smooth and Rock
Could and penetrate, piece of cake, cousin, for Pete's sake

To my man
For Sake, c'mon