Luyện nghe bài hát Dick On The Track

Hey there, 'sup What's happenin'?
Come at me
Naww, come here, yuh, I got for you
gon' make ya say, Ungh
I aint sayin' nothin', jus playin'
Come here, why you actin' like
Naw for real, 'ere tho'

You got that fire, ain't too fly but I jus walked by ya
Hands at your side, don't you know I your average buya
I thought you live on the block on Tecnuiqe
By tha studio apartments, right off 70

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

She said, "No that's cool, my girl"
take it how it sounded
She said, "You mean, I who told ya?"
Me and you can make
Dats what I'm hopin' for movin' like I'm automated

What we bakin', mixin',
And twisted tha gonn' be listenin'
She said, "Slow baby, movin' kinda swift
Besides we just met I usually get down like this"
I said, "Dont trip, I got you!"
She said, "You sure?", I said, "Yup I got to"

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

When I hit ya with tha
Say sapreno, your moanin'
We aint stop makin' racket
in the mornin'

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

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

nasty with the music to be funky
Like a bass
it and get ya good sing ain't no red lights
When I take

I'm havin' sexual with the chorus
hot vocals, got your ad libs gettin' hoarse
Sweatin' the session, your circuits burnt
She said, "Baby, don't beat it no more
just the second verse"

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

Put tha dick on tha track, and 'em sang
Put the to the grove
Put the needle to the
Them otha niggaz ain't gonna do 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 better that you know who I am
I'm the man they high, like the melophones in Southern Japan

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

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

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

But it's gotta be
Now I'm 500 dollas short, we got married, I wed till I was old
To infinite, I'm our future
It's jus gonn' be me, you, else, Me and Mystikal junior

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

I have sex it, I make out with it
We make woopie, we do the
Anyone jus jump on and rush it?
I'm gonna spend time wit you, I quittin' halfway