Luyện nghe bài hát Off The Wall

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

Dude, what you got on my forty
One two, likwid, likwid,
What you think
I do - came down
it up, uhh, uhh

Get your up off the wall "get with it"
[keith 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 most
The r&b singers or the niggaz with
So what I did was took a poll like clinton versus
(cause the rappers swingin be out of control)
And the girls I asked, the more I heard em say
They they want it raw, silky nigga stay away
Good choice, 'cause rico don't be losin his and no...
[activator spraying sound] to make my hair look
a sack of palm dale that I got from dontrell
'cause is how I do it but it ain't montell
It's the knight in rusty armor, rap designer
That be dissin silky niggaz in suits and
'cause look at how you dress, you you lookin fresh
In your leather vest, wrapped around puny bird chest
freezin, while I keep easin down the road
Cause tash'll scoop girl no matter what y'all niggaz sold
Gold, or plat
have your girl butt-naked layin flat (which way is that)
Horizontal, I'm runnin all up in it
To the rap jams, you know, 99 beats a minute
Party shit! the r&b try to swipe
That's why they mc's to make they remixes hype
But I'm the type of cat to come to show and boo ya
Black ya, blue ya, throw my tape to ya

2x

Verse j-ro

Who the let the dog out the gate?
or not, here I come to set it straight
Cause it's a thin line between love and
So mc's bow and prepare to meet your fate
Cause these (smilin faces) smilin faces
They backstab and bite my rhymes
But I keep a pack (skin tight) you pen fight?
give in, cause you know you'll never win, right?
It ain't no sunshine in the midnight
A three day shower couldn't wash away my soul
(stop look and listen) the way of the world
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 like a-b
C, it ain't like the real thing baby
I'm takin it to the streets, but this version's cleaner
(I'm searching for mary jane, man have you her? )
Yeah, I found love on a two way
Now I'm bout to roll her up in between sheets (say what)
This is my message to mc's to em quiver
Signed, sealed,

Verse keith murray

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

Chorus 4x with

Female: (imitating vocal nobody beats the biz)

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