Luyện nghe bài hát In the House

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

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

Bounce and it like it counts to be Luccified
CL is sextified and spell me nationwide
You say you want my lips where and I can grab your
I love hips legs breasts faces with the firm butt

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My prints where my knife slits, we train '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' a concealed weapon

Nothing's calm when the bomb blaze you know the
Pete Rock and CL Smooth knockin' nowadays
East side kid, you want none, so catch a relay
I'm lettin' off on anybody tryin' to my DJ

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

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

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

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