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'
Come here, why you actin' like
Naw for real, 'ere tho'

You got that fire, ain't too fly but when I jus by ya
at your side, don't you know I ain't your average buya
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 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 I'm hopin' for movin' like I'm automated

What we bakin', mixin',
And twisted tha gonn' 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 dick on tha track, and make 'em
Put the to the grove
Put the to the grove
Them otha niggaz ain't do what I do

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

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

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

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

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

Put tha dick on tha track, and 'em sang
Put the to the grove
Put the to the grove
Them otha 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 gonna do what I do

First time I laid on ya, I was like "Zaam"
"Tell me, girl where you goin'? What's name?", she said," Pam"
And I think only 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, no comparin'
Very rough and aggressive I lay 'em
Huffin' and right when I see 'em
Ya it down so scandalous
She got me when else

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

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

But gotta be told
Now I'm 500 short, unless 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 Mystikal

How that feel? Com here, dem headphones off
Turn around little
I put tha on the track, ya feel me
like when I get on the track

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