Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

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

Dude, you got on my forty homey?
One two, likwid, likwid,
you think motherfucker?
Course I do - down
it up, uhh, uhh

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

Verse tash

I heard niggaz wanna know who scoops the hoes
The r&b singers or the niggaz with
So what I did was took a like clinton versus dole
(cause the flames rappers be out of control)
And the girls I asked, the more I heard em say
They said they want it raw, nigga stay away
Good choice, 'cause don't be losin his voice and no...
[activator sound] to make my hair look moist
Just a sack of palm dale I got from dontrell
this is how I do it but it ain't montell
It's the knight in rusty armor, hardcore rap
be dissin silky niggaz in suits and eyeliner
'cause look at how you dress, you you lookin fresh
In your leather vest, wrapped your puny bird chest
Keep freezin, while I keep easin down the
Cause tash'll scoop your no matter what y'all niggaz sold
Gold, or double
Catashtrophe'll your girl butt-naked layin flat (which way is that)
Horizontal, while I'm all up in it
To the rap jams, you know, that 99 beats a
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 my tape to ya

2x

Verse two:

Who the let the dog out the gate?
Ready or not, here I come to set it
Cause it's a thin line between and hate
So bow down and prepare to meet your fate
Cause these (smilin faces) smilin faces
They wanna backstab and bite my
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 couldn't wash away my soul power
(stop look and listen) the way of the world
I turn 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 like the real thing baby
I'm takin it to the streets, but this much cleaner
(I'm searching for mary jane, man you seen her? )
Yeah, I found on a two way street
Now I'm to roll her up in between these sheets (say what)
This is my to mc's to make em quiver
Signed, sealed,

Verse keith murray

I be tight like fish pussy, so funky niggaz gotta me
So you can't overlook me
Ninety-nine of beer on the wall
I call up tha liks and we em all
or small, you drink, forget it
You ask who is it? I already got your digit
It's the permanent chiller, iller
Lyrical cap pealer, stealer
Savage nigga chiller, fuhreala
Skill dealer, stadium thriller, break in manila
One of a kind prime time rhyme
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
Originality you
So take that move back catch a heart
Get back up off the wall

Chorus 4x with

Female: (imitating vocal from nobody the biz)

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