Luyện nghe bài hát Get off the Dick

[Kool
This for all you bitin my space shit
Get off my dick, I was born on

[K] Yeah! the monkey-fuckin-wrench in the business
[K] Yeah; all that trendy out there
[T] That old fake
[K] So
[T] That shit
[K] Shit that
[T] up
[K] Do this!
[T] Like you this, haha
[T] is how we do
[K]
[T] Every, day all day, haha

[Keith] All you are wack on my balls, picture Kodak
Niggaz be talkin like they hard, they fuckin
[Tim] These wack MC's tryin to like Kool Keith
I shoulda take a bat and out they front teeth, POW!
From New York to Cali MC's keep poppin shit
With messed up grammar, your weak ain't stoppin shit
[Tim] nowadays clog my dick like it's fog
since I came out, everybody want to be a Dog
[Keith] You on my list, your project building just drowned in
I hit your city, your area, blow your rectum
[Tim] I got that hardcore, rap score, elevated
Nonsense I ignore, Tim Dog is

Keith]
Take out your whole backpiece, blow fuckin spectrum
Wipe off shirt, your style is baby doo-doo squirt
I don't care, beware, smell smoke watch back
I'm up close like acne pimples in ass crack
Atomic workout, strategy for jerks
Your album's butthole, overused with
Still light up shit point like fuckin fireworks
Niggaz get busted cause half fights(?) for
Penalties are deadly for quality, how your sound?
I'm not motherfuckers.

[Chorus: Tim Dog + Keith]
Niggaz on some Ultra shit, niggaz on Ultra shit
How niggaz is on our dick? (Get off the dick!)
Niggaz on Ultra shit, niggaz on some Ultra shit
Niggaz on some shit . (Get off the dick!)
on some Ultra shit, niggaz on some Ultra shit
How many is on our dick? (Get off the dick!)
on some Ultra shit, niggaz on some Ultra shit

[Chorus last #1]
(Get off the dick!) Niggaz on some Ultra (For life)

[Tim
God damn a brand new year
Comin back with the full mac, bustin off with the raw raps
Rippin rappers out the frame, cause like that
You want your mic back; bitch you're gonna have to back
Raise up, up, if you're nice and
niggaz fuckin with D-O-G, is McNeely fuckin with Mike Tyson
I'm slicin, dicin MC's, they me ginsu
Niggaz get me amped, me get mental
Perplexed I project my context
Bust nuts in rappers anus cause it's than sex
Hey yo I'm mad, and "I'm Bad", like Mr. J
I'm back my man Kool Keith, hip-hop hoo-hooray
Get down, for my crown, I'm a scholar
Niggaz is so wack I wouldn't pay a fuckin dollar, holla
(Hooooooo!) it

[Chorus line #2]
on some Ultra shit (Get off the dick!)

[Kool
up tight, them champagne rhymes won't work tonight
Just raw beat, you're buttnaked on the street
Ass out cold, my target out your rectum hole
get flushed like wet Pampers down the commode
German warfare, style just like Hitler
No soft samples, corny loops, fiddler!
Niggaz get carried away with shit, every day
Useless mics, and time a bunch of wack skits
Ex-lax reveal your got the shits
Pack a bag, zip up drama, fuckin catch the bus
Niggaz already been sad stories; fuck y'all Gus

Yeah I don't a fuck about the sunny Stet(?) drums
Who's usin the Moons, whatever I don't give a fuck
Cal(?)DeJade I don't give a fuck, any snare,
Distinctive loop, it all
can go search downtown
and find all these if you want; I don't give a fuck!