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 motherfucker?
Course I do - 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 up off the wall "get with it"
[keith murray] and you can get it, get it, get it,

Verse one:

I heard niggaz know who scoops the most hoes
The r&b singers or the niggaz flows
So what I did was took a like clinton versus dole
(cause the rappers swingin be out of control)
And the more I asked, the more I heard em say
They said want it raw, silky nigga stay away
Good choice, 'cause rico don't be his voice and no...
[activator spraying sound] to my hair look moist
Just a sack of palm that I got from dontrell
'cause is how I do it but it ain't montell
the knight in rusty armor, hardcore rap designer
That be dissin silky niggaz in suits and
'cause look at how you dress, you think you lookin
In your leather vest, around your puny bird chest
Keep freezin, while I keep down the road
Cause tash'll scoop your no matter what y'all niggaz sold
Gold, or plat
Catashtrophe'll have your 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
shit! the r&b niggaz 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 hell let the dog out the
Ready or not, I come to set it straight
Cause it's a thin line between love and
So mc's bow down and prepare to meet fate
these (smilin faces) smilin faces sometimes
They wanna backstab and my rhymes
But I keep a (skin tight) you wanna pen fight?
Just give in, cause you know never win, right?
It ain't no sunshine in the midnight
A three day couldn't wash away my soul power
(stop and listen) that's the way of the world
I turn cowboys to girls, lions to
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 much cleaner
(I'm searching for mary jane, man have you her? )
Yeah, I love on a two way street
Now I'm bout to roll her up in between sheets (say what)
This is my message to to make em quiver
Signed, sealed,

Verse keith murray

I be tight like fish pussy, so funky niggaz gush me
So dark you overlook me
Ninety-nine of beer on the wall
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 chiller, occasional iller
Lyrical cap pealer, hype
Savage chiller, microphone fuhreala
Skill dealer, thriller, I'll break in manila
One of a kind time rhyme thriller
Superstar guerilla, still i
To this day drink english cannot stand miller
A real hip-hop
At the surface yeah, you got the right to be
you lack
So take move back catch a heart attack
Get your back up off the

Chorus 4x with

Female: (imitating vocal nobody beats the biz)

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