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,
you think motherfucker?
Course I do - down
it up, uhh, uhh

Get your back up off the "get with it"
[keith and you can get it, get it, get it, get it
Get back 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 with flows
So what I did was took a like clinton versus dole
(cause the flames rappers be out of control)
And the more girls I asked, the more I em say
They they want it raw, silky nigga stay away
Good choice, 'cause rico don't be his voice and no...
[activator sound] to make 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
It's the knight in rusty armor, rap designer
That be dissin silky in suits and eyeliner
look at how you dress, you think you lookin fresh
In leather vest, wrapped around your puny bird chest
Keep freezin, while I keep easin the road
Cause tash'll scoop your girl no matter what niggaz sold
Gold, or plat
have your girl butt-naked layin flat (which way is that)
Horizontal, while I'm all up in it
To the rap jams, you know, 99 beats a minute
Party shit! the r&b try to swipe
why they call mc's to make they remixes hype
But I'm the of cat to come to your show and boo ya
ya, blue ya, then throw my tape to ya

2x

Verse j-ro

Who the let the dog out the gate?
Ready or not, here I to set it straight
Cause it's a line between love and hate
So mc's bow down and to meet your fate
these (smilin faces) smilin faces sometimes
They wanna backstab and my rhymes
But I keep a pack (skin tight) you pen fight?
Just in, cause you know you'll never win, right?
It ain't no in the midnight hour
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 started a-b
C, it ain't nothin like the real thing
I'm takin it to the streets, but this version's much
(I'm searching for jane, man have you seen her? )
Yeah, I love on a two way street
Now I'm bout to roll her up in these sheets (say what)
This is my message to mc's to em quiver
Signed, sealed,

Verse keith murray

I be tight like pussy, so funky niggaz gotta gush me
So dark you can't me
Ninety-nine of beer on the wall
I call up tha liks and we em all
Heavy or small, you drink, it
You ask who is it? I already got your bitch
It's the chiller, occasional iller
Lyrical cap pealer, hype
Savage nigga chiller, microphone
Skill dealer, thriller, I'll break in manila
One of a kind prime rhyme thriller
status guerilla, still i
To this day olde english cannot stand miller
A real berzerker
At the surface yeah, you got the to be nervous
you lack
So that move back catch a heart attack
Get back up off the wall

Chorus 4x variations

Female: (imitating vocal nobody beats the biz)

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