Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

[keith you can get it, get it, get it, get it

Dude, what you got on my homey?
One two, likwid, likwid,
What you think
Course I do - came
it up, uhh, uhh

Get back up off the wall "get with it"
murray] and you can get it, get it, get it, get it
Get your back up off the wall "get it"
[keith murray] and you can get it, get it, get it,

Verse tash

I heard niggaz wanna know who the most hoes
The r&b singers or the niggaz flows
So what I did was took a poll clinton versus dole
(cause the rappers swingin be out of control)
And the more girls I asked, the more I em say
said they want it raw, silky nigga stay away
Good choice, 'cause rico don't be his voice and no...
spraying sound] to make my hair look moist
Just a sack of palm that I got from dontrell
'cause this is how I do it but it montell
the knight in rusty armor, hardcore rap designer
That be dissin silky in suits and eyeliner
'cause at how you dress, you think you lookin fresh
In leather vest, wrapped around your puny bird chest
Keep freezin, while I easin down the road
Cause tash'll scoop your girl no matter y'all niggaz sold
Gold, or plat
Catashtrophe'll your girl butt-naked layin flat (which way is that)
Horizontal, I'm runnin all up in it
To the rap jams, you know, that 99 a minute
Party shit! the r&b niggaz try to
That's why they call mc's to make they hype
But I'm the type of cat to come to show and boo ya
Black ya, blue ya, then throw my to ya

2x

Verse two:

Who the let the dog out the gate?
Ready or not, here I to set it straight
Cause it's a thin between love and hate
So mc's bow and prepare to meet your fate
these (smilin faces) smilin faces sometimes
They backstab and bite my rhymes
But I keep a pack (skin tight) you wanna pen
give in, cause you know you'll never win, right?
It ain't no sunshine in the midnight
A three day shower couldn't away my soul power
(stop look and listen) that's the way of the
I cowboys to girls, lions to squirrels
Is it my imagination, or is my generation
by gunplay, and incarceration
Peace to the departed, I get it started a-b
C, it ain't nothin like the thing baby
I'm takin it to the streets, but version's much cleaner
(I'm searching for mary jane, man you seen her? )
Yeah, I love on a two way street
Now I'm bout to her up in between these sheets (say what)
This is my to mc's to make em quiver
Signed, sealed,

Verse three: keith

I be tight like fish pussy, so funky gotta gush me
So dark you overlook me
Ninety-nine bottles of beer on the
I call up tha and we drunk em all
Heavy or small, you drink, it
You ask who is it? I already got your digit
It's the permanent chiller, iller
Lyrical cap pealer, stealer
nigga chiller, microphone fuhreala
Skill dealer, stadium thriller, I'll in manila
One of a kind prime time thriller
status guerilla, still i
To day drink olde english cannot stand miller
A hip-hop berzerker
At the surface yeah, you got the to be nervous
you lack
So take that back catch a heart attack
Get back up off the wall

4x with variations

Female: (imitating vocal from beats the biz)

Nobody tha liks (4x)
You know nobody can tha liks
I know nobody can beat tha
We you on and on
Nobody beats tha