Luyện nghe bài hát Dick On The Track

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

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

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 cool, that's 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 twisted tha neighbors gonn' be
She said, "Slow baby, movin' kinda swift
Besides we just met I usually don't get 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 'em sang
Put the needle to the
Put the needle to the
Them otha niggaz gonna do what I do

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

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

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

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

I'm havin' sexual intercourse with the
Screamin' hot vocals, got your ad gettin' hoarse
Sweatin' the whole session, your burnt
She said, "Baby, don't beat it down no
It's the second verse"

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

Put tha dick on tha track, and 'em sang
Put the needle to the
Put the needle to the
Them otha ain't gonna do what I do

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

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

I'm touchin' ya a massager
I'll be bustin' off 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 more preachin' and
She pregnant my singer
I don't be and tellin'

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

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

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