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', y'all jus
Come here, why you actin' 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 block on Tecnuiqe
By tha studio apartments, off 70 street

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 it man, what about it?"

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

What we bakin', mixin',
And twisted tha neighbors gonn' be
She said, "Slow baby, movin' 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 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 moanin'
We aint gonna stop makin'
in the mornin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The way I work my acoustics, ain't no
Very rough and aggressive I lay 'em
Huffin' and puffin' when I see 'em
Ya it down so scandalous
She got me when else

I'm touchin' ya a massager
I'll be bustin' off soon as ya me in
You can hear It through the soundproof
up the roof

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

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

How that feel? Com here, take dem off
Turn little baby
I put tha dick on the track, ya me
It's like 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 gonna spend time wit you, I ain't quittin'