Luyện nghe bài hát Get off the Dick

[Kool
This for all you motherfuckers bitin my shit
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 shit
[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 are wack on my balls, picture Kodak
Niggaz be talkin like they hard, 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 York to MC's keep poppin shit
With messed up grammar, weak style ain't stoppin shit
Rappers nowadays clog my dick like it's 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 city, your area, blow your rectum
[Tim] I got that hardcore, rap score, elevated
Nonsense I ignore, Tim Dog is

Keith]
Take out your backpiece, blow your fuckin spectrum
Wipe off your shirt, style is baby doo-doo squirt
I don't care, beware, smell watch your back
I'm up close like acne in your ass crack
workout, strategy for fuckin jerks
Your butthole, overused with inserts
Still light up shit point like fuckin fireworks
Niggaz get busted cause half fights(?) for
are deadly for quality, how your shit sound?
I'm not motherfuckers.

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

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

[Tim
God damn it's a brand new
back with the full packed mac, bustin off with the raw raps
Rippin rappers out the frame, it's like that
You want mic back; bitch you're gonna have to fight back
Raise up, raise up, if you're and
niggaz fuckin with D-O-G, is like McNeely fuckin with Tyson
I'm slicin, dicin MC's, they me ginsu
Niggaz get me amped, watch me get
Perplexed I project my context
Bust nuts in rappers anus it's better than 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
Niggaz shit is so wack I pay a fuckin dollar, holla
(Hooooooo!) it

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

[Kool
Clench up tight, champagne rhymes won't work tonight
Just raw beat, you're buttnaked 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, loops, fuck fiddler!
Niggaz get carried away 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 your drama, catch the bus
Niggaz been through sad stories; fuck y'all Gus

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