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 to be called the chocolate lover
I can do wonders under cover
I'm dip dip dope I rhyme riz ope
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
Rock on the boot knock, on the boot knock
Plus the way that I blood clot

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

For Pete's I break and update, wait, I radiate
The dub played to navigate the tune I
I fit like a slipper, so catch the Big
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 close to the mission
The P.E.T.E.R.O.C.K.,
the route to Brut by Faberge
No doubt, to shout about a segment
Off spring the lyrics when the microphone's
Give it a rubdown, now the sermon
Everywhere you go you hear Mecca from the
for pound, uptown, I get down
And bound to spin the record like a
The cut don't that I touch is not a preemie
And who would ever see me when I of Jeanie
I don't think so, peace, I 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 the loot and then I knock the boots
A smooth dark lover, to be called the chocolate lover
'Cause I can do under cover
I'm dip-dip-dope, I like riz-ope
I cleanse like soap, 'cause it's the black hope
Stay from the penile, I can rock the senile
Hons alway wave 'cause I'm slick lunile
Pete Rock on the boot knock, on the boot
Plus the way that I blood clot
Yo, my style's and I can do the hustle
Niggaz know the time, I don't have to a muscle
I'm not the type to it, I wouldn't 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 sake

To my man
Music

The Mecca's sweet like nectar, 'cause you need it
There's a in the sky, but I wonder 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 says the black can make you wiggle
The staff to the craft, the stroke of a
Pefect stranger, melody
are filled when I build with the skill
Liquid steels the mic on the chill
No financial aid when I'm paid
Deep as the Everglade, the escapade a
Study in the archives, your bet, sonny
Head crack to back for the bail money
For you, a chapter, by the author
on your daughter, say, south of the border
Now, we are with the funky repertoire
Draw like a spa, star, forget all the hoopla
C.L. Smooth and Pete
Could break and penetrate, piece of cake, cousin, for Pete's

To my man
For Pete's Sake,