Luyện nghe bài hát For Pete's Sake

Here come's the rugged one the way I flip it
I collect the loot and I knock the boots
A smooth dark prefer to be called the chocolate lover
'Cause I can do 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 rock the
Hons wave 'cause slick like bunile
Rock on the boot knock, on the boot knock
Plus the way that I flow clot

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm,
So funky, like a junky
Like I said before, we go,

For Pete's sake I 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, with the smooth criminal
I hit the cliches on the
With the technician to fill the prescription
In addition close to the mission
The P.E.T.E.R.O.C.K.,
With the route to by Faberge
No doubt, to shout about a 20-bar
Off spring the lyrics the microphone's 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 I touch is not a preemie
And who would ever see me I dream of Jeanie
I think so, peace, I gotta go
And shake like an earthquake, cousin, for 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 dark lover, prefer 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 the penile, I can rock the senile
Hons alway 'cause I'm slick like lunile
Pete Rock on the boot knock, on the knock
Plus the way that I blood clot
Yo, my style's and I can do the hustle
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 back of my butt-naked
Slide her ass down the hill
So if you don't want beef, money, chill for sake

To my man
Music

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 in the proper context
steps the one, the answer to the riddle
Survey says the black press can make you
The to the craft, the stroke of a pena
Pefect stranger, melody
Loopholes are filled when I build with the
Liquid steels the mic on the chill
No financial aid wade I'm paid
Deep as the Everglade, the a renagade
in the archives, place your bet, sonny
Head crack back to back for the bail
For you, a chapter, by the author
on your daughter, say, south of the border
Now, here we are with the repertoire
Draw warm like a spa, star, forget all the
C.L. Smooth and Pete
Could and penetrate, piece of cake, cousin, for Pete's sake

To my man
For Pete's Sake,