Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Know

Woo! Yeah,
Uhh, turn it up, it up baby
Brand new, premier
Pete Rock, ahh, Dawg
Jay Dee,
Bring your dawgs

I got a crew we K-boys - why? Cause we like to get dough
The seaside boy be in the bar hoes get low
Dilla and Pe-ter, skeet skeet
Spit shit on the track Dog in _Beat Street_
When y'all need heat, just the credits
Cause Pay J, gon' a check next day FedEx
Yes J said it nigga, beats for
Goin up in months, need at least a buck
The way I ice you would think my name was Peter
Bitches tongues out back in the day in the theatres (woo!)
And the heaters is where they supposed ta
Smoke ya like the welcome
And Dilla got killers that'll gat boy like Reese's pop
knots like a crumb snatcher boy
When these two niggaz collab', these niggaz
see it gets no hotter, holla at'cha boy

[Chorus: Pete
Yeah, I spit fire at ass
Many often wonder will hip-hop last
Cause I'm the one call the Boy Wonder
Fuckin with J-Dilla, rappin niggaz, know how I

Rock]
Yo, is not child's play
to a gat when my mind spray
I spit like a pro son, rappin shogun
I lunge at you niggaz a bolo punch
It's the, Boy Wonder at the control
Are you really ready for super dynamite SOUL
Relax, let me the L
And leave smoke on the track as the tires
When I rock what's real niggaz appeal to
13 in the game, makin rap
And elusive, a lot of y'all fake-ass niggaz
wish you can do this, passion from the heart you true in this
Music, #1 sound,
Make haste on the like the Greyhound
And avoid these clowns and let niggaz know
Pete Rock off in 2004, uhh