Luyện nghe bài hát Dick On The Track

Hey there, boo? What's happenin'?
holla at me
Naww, here, yuh, I got somthin' for you
It's gon' make ya say,
I sayin' nothin', y'all jus playin'
Come here, why you actin' like
Naw for real, come 'ere

You got fire, ain't too fly but when I jus walked by ya
Hands at your side, don't you know I ain't your average
I you live on the twelve-hundred block on Tecnuiqe
By tha studio apartments, off 70 street

She said, "Ya, how do you that?"
I said, "You live next to my friend, her name, Tazra"
She said, "Oh you know, Tim?"
I said, "Ya, we use ta it man, what about it?"

She said, "No that's cool, my girl"
Don't it how it sounded
She said, "You mean, I who told ya?"
Me and you can music
Dats kinda what I'm hopin' for movin' like I'm

What we bakin', mixin',
And twisted tha neighbors be listenin'
She said, "Slow down baby, kinda swift
Besides we just met I don't get down like this"
I said, "Dont trip, I got you!"
She said, "You sure?", I said, "Yup I got to"

Put tha on tha track, and make 'em sang
Put the to the grove
Put the needle to the
Them otha niggaz ain't gonna do I do

When I hit ya with tha
Say sapreno, when moanin'
We gonna stop makin' racket
Till in the

I say baby, it wit me all nite
Safe sex like pot on my mic
Comin' thru the woofer, in your when we freakin'
I can see you gettin' hot, why you weakinin'?

I'm rappin'
Whats my name, and who for? Dats what I'm askin'
Spitin' like wax all over 64
Remember shock ta you sax, symbols and high hats

Gettin' nasty with the music to be
Like a line
Disregard it and get ya good sing ain't no red
When I mine

I'm havin' intercourse with the chorus
Screamin' hot vocals, got your ad libs gettin'
Sweatin' the whole session, your circuits
She said, "Baby, beat it down no more
It's the second verse"

Put tha on tha track, and make 'em sang
Put the needle to the
Put the to the grove
Them otha niggaz ain't do what I do

Put tha on tha track, and make 'em sang
Put the to the grove
Put the to the grove
Them niggaz ain't gonna do what I do

First time I eyes on ya, I was like "Zaam"
"Tell me, girl where you What's your name?", she said," Pam"
And I think it's only better that you who I am
I'm the man they make high, like the melophones in Japan

The way I work my acoustics, no comparin'
Very rough and when I lay 'em
Huffin' and puffin' right I see 'em
Ya breakin' it so scandalous
She got me thinkin' else

I'm touchin' ya like a
I'll be off soon as ya touch me in
You can It through the soundproof booth
Fuckin' up the

Don't stop, she on top and I'm 'em jiggle
No more and minglin'
She pregnant with my
I be kissin' and tellin'

But it's gotta be
Now I'm 500 short, unless we got married, I wed till I was old
To infinite, I'm our future
It's jus be me, you, nobody else, Me and Mystikal junior

How feel? Com here, take dem headphones off
Turn around baby
I put tha on the track, ya feel me
It's like I get on the track

I have sex with it, I make out it
We woopie, we do the nasty
Anyone wanna jus on and rush it?
I'm gonna time wit you, I ain't quittin' halfway