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 Meccable
And if you're pretty let your lady sleep in Carmel
Begin and end the day on hunts for beach fronts
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 me nationwide
You say you want my lips where and I can grab your
I your hips legs breasts faces with the firm butt

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

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

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

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

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

It's Rock and CL Smooth to the utmost
From coast to coast, the makes 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
one I get the job done plus I pack a gun
So run, and tell peoples you'll be on the lookout
It's all "Who's in the House?" With the funk

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

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

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

My teeth prints where my knife slits, we 'em
And scar 'em like pits, off of the Mecca joint
Vibe to position, runnin' out of ammunition
Now to the heart, I'm steppin' with a weapon

Nothing's calm when the blaze you know the phrase
It's Rock and CL Smooth knockin' nowadays
East side kid, you don't none, so catch a relay
I'm lettin' off on anybody to steal 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
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

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

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