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

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

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

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

[Tim
God damn it's a brand new
Comin back with the packed mac, bustin off with the raw raps
Rippin rappers out the frame, it's like that
You want your mic back; bitch you're gonna to fight back
up, raise up, if you're nice and
niggaz fuckin with D-O-G, is like McNeely fuckin with Mike
I'm slicin, MC's, they call me ginsu
get me amped, watch me get mental
Perplexed I project my lyrical
Bust nuts in rappers cause it's better than sex
Hey yo I'm mad, and "I'm Bad", Mr. Cool J
I'm back my man Kool Keith, hip-hop hoo-hooray
Get down, for my crown, cause I'm a
Niggaz is so wack I wouldn't pay a fuckin dollar, holla
(Hooooooo!) it

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

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

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