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 make ya say, Ungh
I sayin' nothin', y'all jus playin'
Come here, why you like that?
Naw for real, come 'ere

You got that fire, ain't too fly but when I jus by ya
Hands at your side, don't you I ain't your average buya
I thought you live on the twelve-hundred block on
By tha apartments, right 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 kick it man, what it?"

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

we bakin', mixin', blendin'
And tha neighbors gonn' be listenin'
She said, "Slow baby, movin' kinda swift
Besides we just met I usually don't get down 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 otha niggaz ain't do what I do

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

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

I'm rappin'
Whats my name, and who it's for? what I'm askin'
Spitin' like wax all 64 tracks
Remember shock ta knock you sax, symbols and hats

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

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

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

Put tha dick on tha track, and make 'em
Put the needle to the
Put the needle to the
Them otha niggaz gonna do what I do

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

The way I my acoustics, ain't no comparin'
Very rough and when I lay 'em
and puffin' right when I see 'em
Ya it down so scandalous
She got me thinkin' when

I'm touchin' ya like a
be bustin' 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 watchin' 'em
No preachin' and minglin'
She pregnant my singer
I be kissin' and tellin'

But it's be told
Now I'm 500 dollas short, we got married, I wed till I was old
To infinite, I'm plannin' our
It's jus gonn' be me, you, nobody else, Me and junior

How that Com here, take dem headphones off
around little baby
I put tha on the track, ya feel me
like when 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 spend time wit you, I quittin' halfway