Luyện nghe bài hát For Pete's Sake

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

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

For Pete's sake I break and update, wait, I
The dub played to navigate the tune I
I fit like a slipper, so catch the Big
Vital signs are quicker, not the flat picture
Showtime original, official the smooth criminal
I hit the cliches on the
With the soul technician to fill the
In listen close to the mission
The P.E.T.E.R.O.C.K.,
With the route to Brut by
No doubt, to about a 20-bar segment
Off spring the lyrics the microphone's pregnant
Give it a rubdown, now the sermon
you go you hear Mecca from the Vernon
Pound for pound, uptown, I get
And bound to spin the record a merry-go-round
The cut don't that I touch is not a preemie
And who would see me when I dream of Jeanie
I don't so, peace, I gotta go
And like 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 I knock the boots
A smooth dark lover, to be called the chocolate lover
'Cause I can do wonders cover
I'm dip-dip-dope, I rhyme riz-ope
I cleanse like soap, 'cause the great black hope
Stay away from the penile, I can rock the
Hons alway wave 'cause I'm slick like
Pete on the boot knock, on the boot knock
the way that I flow 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
her monkey ass down the hill
So if you don't want beef, money, for Pete's sake

To my man
please

The Mecca's sweet 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 context
Here steps the one, the answer to the
Survey says the black press can you wiggle
The staff to the craft, the of a pena
stranger, melody arranger
Loopholes are filled when I build with the
Liquid steels the mic on the Rock's
No aid wade when I'm paid
Deep as the Everglade, the escapade a
Study in the archives, place your bet,
crack back 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 warm a spa, star, forget all the hoopla
C.L. and Pete Rock
Could break and penetrate, piece of cake, cousin, for sake

To my man
For Pete's Sake,