Luyện nghe bài hát Worldwide

Who keeps it methods and orthodox, who caught the
styles are shit, who's gonna rock?
On to the break of dawn, you battle, pay the price
Mathematically precise, and plus nice

With a flow that's like a mailman or carrier
Rob-O the ghetto area
flavor through your neighborhood, state, town, or borough
Stay down, I don't think I'm thorough

Not your rapper
'Cause in a sec I some shit to blast your wack ass to Mecca
See Rob's the most Mecca to grab the and yes y'all it
To school these dreads and these bald heads

The INI's in the
Pete Rock, Grap Luva, Mark, and rising and you don't stop
We let the funk and let God be our guide
Flowing the Vernon worldwide

Worldwide,
Worldwide,

It's the funk god, you worldwide, so bust it
Flowing beats 'cause it's a must, kid
I proceed to fix the hardcore in the mix
Check one two with the that fits

I make the hits soar, I put the wreck in the raw
'94 in your local store
It's Pete Rock and CL, the main
Now your wack style home, 'cause you won't be needing it

I grab the mic and get for real
You hear me on the wax, kid, you see me on the
Can you the funk as I inject?
Then God protect it, the mic, see I select it

To keep it versatile
But still underground, the four pound 'cause it's wild
In this place you'll find it to hide
Soul Brother and I'm going

Worldwide,
Worldwide,
Worldwide,
Worldwide,

Now who's the greatest? Few this, you're still figuring?
Well, perish the thought, none bigger in
This act son, Mecca is all I
wack, son, yeah your talent's a fraction

While I'm nice, as Christ, two religions
So a messiah on a mission, the competition
I'll stop your wishing point blank you lost it
Your joint sank, soft style's exhausted

And now it's mandatory, you before me amazed and awed
praise, you're the God
Rob cipher's born, most Mecca
A fly MC with the

You keep it wholesome and still I a bit
I this shit out, now get out 'cause my wig out has to hit
I'm steadily encouraging bops while you're scurrying to get props
I'm

Yo, check out the rhyme buster, pullin' niggas through the
I'm not a singer, as I conduct with one
the orchestrate, the mutilator, master funktator
I've got mad flow here to Asia

'Cause I'll amaze ya with the that I possess
Knock out the rhymes with all the
So I if you're in the way step aside
Pete Rock is coming worldwide