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! Throwin the in the business
[K] all that trendy shit out there
[T] That old fake
[K] So
[T] That shit
[K] that stink
[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 rappers are wack on my balls, picture
be talkin like they hard, they fuckin asscrack
[Tim] These wack tryin to sound like Kool Keith
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 stoppin shit
[Tim] Rappers nowadays clog my dick like fog
Ever since I came out, everybody to be a Dog
[Keith] You on my list, your project building drowned in piss
When I hit your city, your area, your rectum
[Tim] I got that hardcore, rap score, folklore
I ignore, Tim Dog is culture

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

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

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

Dog]
God damn it's a new year
Comin back with the full packed mac, off with the raw raps
Rippin rappers out the frame, cause like that
You your mic back; bitch you're gonna have to fight back
up, raise up, if you're nice and
niggaz fuckin with D-O-G, is like McNeely fuckin with Tyson
I'm slicin, dicin MC's, 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", like Mr. J
I'm back with my man Kool Keith, hoo-hooray
Get down, for my crown, I'm a scholar
Niggaz shit is so I wouldn't pay a fuckin dollar, holla
(Hooooooo!) it

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

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

I don't give 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,
loop, fuck it all
Motherfuckers can go downtown
and all these records if you want; I don't give a fuck!