Luyện nghe bài hát In the House

Check it out, give me my
Check it out, give me my
it out, give 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 lady sleep in Carmel City
and end the day on Lennon hunts for beach 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 women me nationwide
You say you want my where and I can grab your what?
I love your hips legs breasts faces the firm butt

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

'Cause all my children got one life to
But wifey out the box is clearly a negative
I'm in rugged wears with fancy 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
Pete Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the
Rock, is in the house, CL, is in the house

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

Now umm, it's the original chicken tactic
I run on your brain 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 don't to prove it

It's Pete Rock and CL to the utmost
From coast to coast, the music makes you
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 done I pack a gun
So run, and your peoples you'll be on the lookout
It's all about "Who's in the House?" the funk

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 since tots
When the dust settle I'm packin' heavy plenty
The slaughter many, strictly off illegal entry

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

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

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

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

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
it out, give me my 'spect
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
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