Luyện nghe bài hát Get off the Dick

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

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

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

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

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

last line #1]
(Get off the dick!) Niggaz on some shit (For life)

Dog]
God damn it's a new year
Comin back with the full mac, bustin off with the raw raps
Rippin rappers out the frame, it's like that
You want your mic bitch you're gonna have to fight back
Raise up, up, if you're nice and
niggaz fuckin with D-O-G, is like McNeely with Mike Tyson
I'm slicin, MC's, they call me ginsu
get me amped, watch me get mental
Perplexed I my lyrical context
Bust in rappers anus cause it's better than sex
Hey yo I'm mad, and "I'm Bad", Mr. Cool J
I'm with my man Kool Keith, hip-hop hoo-hooray
Get down, for my crown, I'm a scholar
Niggaz shit is so wack I pay a fuckin dollar, holla
(Hooooooo!) it

[Chorus last #2]
Niggaz on some Ultra (Get off the dick!)

Keith]
Clench up tight, 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!
get carried away with basic shit, every day
Useless mics, and vinyl time a bunch of skits
Ex-lax your steelo's got the shits
a bag, zip up your drama, fuckin catch the bus
Niggaz already through sad stories; fuck y'all Gus

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