Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Know

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

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

[Chorus: Pete
Yeah, I spit at that ass
Many wonder will hip-hop still last
I'm the one they call the Boy Wonder
Fuckin with J-Dilla, rappin niggaz, how I feel-a

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