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 shit out there
[T] That old shit
[K] So
[T] That common
[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
Niggaz be talkin like they hard, fuckin asscrack
[Tim] wack MC's tryin to sound like Kool Keith
I shoulda take a bat and knocked out front teeth, POW!
From New York to Cali MC's keep poppin shit
With messed up grammar, weak style ain't stoppin shit
[Tim] nowadays clog my dick like it's fog
Ever since I out, everybody want to be a Dog
[Keith] You on my list, your building just drowned in piss
When I hit your city, your area, blow your
I got that hardcore, rap score, elevated folklore
Nonsense I ignore, Tim Dog is

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

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

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

Dog]
God it's a brand new year
Comin back with the packed mac, bustin off with the raw raps
Rippin out the frame, cause it's like that
You your mic back; bitch you're gonna have to fight back
Raise up, raise up, if nice and
fuckin with D-O-G, is like McNeely fuckin with Mike Tyson
I'm slicin, dicin MC's, they call me
Niggaz get me amped, watch me get
Perplexed I my lyrical context
Bust nuts in rappers anus cause better than sex
Hey yo I'm mad, and "I'm Bad", like Mr. 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 I wouldn't pay a fuckin dollar, holla
(Hooooooo!) it

[Chorus last #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 blows out rectum hole
Niggaz get flushed like wet Pampers the commode
warfare, crazy style just like Hitler
No samples, corny loops, fuck 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
a bag, zip up your drama, fuckin catch the bus
Niggaz already been 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 give a fuck
Cal(?)DeJade I don't give a fuck, any snare,
loop, fuck it all
Motherfuckers can go search
and find all records if you want; I don't give a fuck!