Luyện nghe bài hát In the House

Check it out, give me my
Check it out, give me my
Check it out, me my 'spect
Check it out, give me my

Hit the lights and I appear beyond the stratosphere of function
And if you're pretty let your lady sleep in Carmel
Begin and end the day on Lennon hunts for beach
To lit blunts, now all we're sippin' OJ with the Dom P

Bounce and bring it like it counts to be
CL is sextified and women spell me
You say you want my lips and I can grab your what?
I love your hips legs breasts faces with the butt

Now feel the muscle I hustle in the bedsheets
'Cause my manly treats can hit the for more sweet
Splash, and let me do my thing 'til it's hot and
Reload the CamCorder, I guess by then be ready

'Cause all my got one life to live
But wifey out the box is clearly a negative
I'm in rugged with fancy facial wears
And all the real come in pairs, and bounce 'em in the house y'all

Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the

Back again, I'm to win, to bust rhymes on beats again
and rug rats, sit back and watch a champion
It's time to shop and show the world I'm true to hip-hop
So check the style and peace to in the penile

Now umm, it's the original chicken tactic
I run game on your brain for the fame I'm active
You try to in my footsteps, you can't do it
I'm your card it ain't hard, I don't have to prove it

It's Rock and CL Smooth to the utmost
coast to coast, the music makes you overdose
You fiend, for the lean, I makes you scream
Rugged Bro Soul on the

A.K.A. the funk doer, uno, that means
Number one I get the job plus I pack a gun
So run, and tell your you'll be on the lookout
all about "Who's in the House?" With the funk

Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the

Money up the new era of my lyrical terror
Funkadelic for lightin' up ever since little tots
When the settle I'm packin' heavy metal plenty
The drop'll many, strictly off illegal entry

It's elementary Watson, I a Benz not a Datsun
Before my hit the stage, we've been Foot Lock-in
Body rockin' to keep the ladies with a concoction
Rippin' your blouse for no less than in Morehouse

My teeth where my knife slits, we train 'em
And 'em like pits, off vibes of the Mecca joint
Vibe to position, never runnin' out of
Now to the heart, I'm steppin' a concealed weapon

calm when the bomb blaze you know the phrase
It's Pete Rock and CL Smooth knockin'
East side kid, you don't want none, so catch a
I'm lettin' off on tryin' to steal my DJ

Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the

Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the

it out, give me my 'spect
Check it out, give me my
it out, give me my 'spect
Check it out, give me my

it out, give me my 'spect
Check it out, give me my
Check it out, give me my
Check it out, me my 'spect

Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the

Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the

Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the