Luyện nghe bài hát In the House

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

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

Bounce and bring it it counts to be Luccified
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 when I hustle in the
'Cause my manly can hit the fridge for more sweet
Splash, and let me do my thing 'til it's hot and
the CamCorder, I guess by then you'll be ready

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

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

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

Pete Rock and CL Smooth to the utmost
From coast to coast, the music you overdose
You fiend, for the gangsta lean, I makes you
Rugged Bro Soul on the

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

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

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

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

Nothing's calm when the bomb you know the phrase
It's Pete Rock and CL Smooth knockin'
East kid, you don't want none, so catch a relay
I'm lettin' off on anybody tryin' to my DJ

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

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

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

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

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

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

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