Luyện nghe bài hát Get off the Dick

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

[K] Yeah! Throwin the monkey-fuckin-wrench in the
[K] Yeah; all that trendy shit out
[T] That old shit
[K] So
[T] That shit
[K] that stink
[T] up
[K] Do this!
[T] Like you knew this,
[T] is how we do
[K]
[T] Every, every day all day,

[Keith] All you are wack on my balls, picture Kodak
be talkin like they 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!
From New York to Cali MC's keep poppin shit
With up grammar, your weak style ain't stoppin shit
[Tim] nowadays clog my dick like it's fog
Ever 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 hardcore, rap score, elevated folklore
Nonsense I ignore, Tim Dog is

[Kool
Take out your whole backpiece, blow fuckin spectrum
Wipe off your shirt, your is baby doo-doo squirt
I don't care, beware, smell watch your back
I'm up like acne pimples in your ass crack
Atomic workout, strategy for fuckin
Your album's butthole, with inserts
Still light up shit blank 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 + Kool
on some 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 shit
Niggaz on Ultra shit . (Get off the dick!)
Niggaz on some Ultra shit, niggaz on some shit
How many is on our dick? (Get off the dick!)
Niggaz on some Ultra shit, niggaz on some Ultra

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

[Tim
God it's a brand new year
Comin with the full packed mac, bustin off with the raw raps
Rippin out the frame, cause it's like that
You want your mic back; bitch you're gonna have to fight
Raise up, 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
Niggaz get me amped, watch me get
I project my lyrical context
Bust nuts in rappers anus cause it's better sex
Hey yo I'm mad, and "I'm Bad", like Mr. J
I'm back with my man Keith, hip-hop hoo-hooray
Get down, for my crown, I'm a scholar
shit is so wack I wouldn't pay a fuckin dollar, holla
(Hooooooo!) it

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

Keith]
Clench up tight, them champagne rhymes won't work
Just raw beat, buttnaked standin on the street
Ass out cold, my blows 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 away with basic shit, every day
Useless mics, and time a bunch of wack skits
Ex-lax reveal your got the shits
Pack a bag, zip up your drama, fuckin the bus
already been through sad stories; fuck y'all Gus

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