Luyện nghe bài hát Get off the Dick

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

[K] Yeah! Throwin the 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, every day all day,

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

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

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

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

[Tim
God it's a brand new year
Comin back the full packed mac, bustin off with the raw raps
Rippin out the frame, cause 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, dicin MC's, they me ginsu
Niggaz get me amped, watch me get
Perplexed I my lyrical context
Bust nuts in anus cause it's better than sex
Hey yo I'm mad, and "I'm Bad", Mr. Cool J
I'm back with my man Kool Keith, hoo-hooray
Get down, for my crown, I'm a scholar
Niggaz shit is so wack I wouldn't pay a fuckin dollar,
(Hooooooo!) it

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

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

Yeah I don't give a fuck about the sunny Stet(?)
Who's usin the Alfonso Moons, whatever I don't give a
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!