Luyện nghe bài hát In the House

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

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

Bounce and bring it 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 your hips legs 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 children got one life to
But knockin' wifey out the box is a negative
I'm in rugged wears with fancy facial
And all the real shit 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 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 the style and peace to niggaz 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 follow in my footsteps, you do it
I'm pullin' your 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
Bro Soul on the scene

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

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

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

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

calm when the bomb blaze you know the phrase
It's Rock and CL Smooth knockin' nowadays
East side kid, you don't want none, so 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
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
it out, give me my 'spect
Check it out, give me my
Check it out, give me my

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