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,
What you think
Course I do - came
it up, uhh, uhh

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

Verse tash

I heard niggaz wanna know who the most hoes
The r&b singers or the niggaz with
So I did was took a poll like clinton versus dole
(cause the rappers swingin be out of control)
And the girls I asked, the more I heard em say
They said they want it raw, silky stay away
Good choice, 'cause rico don't be losin his and no...
[activator spraying sound] to make my hair look
Just a sack of palm dale that I got from
this is how I do it but it ain't montell
It's the knight in armor, hardcore rap designer
That be dissin silky niggaz in suits and
'cause look at how you dress, you think you fresh
In your vest, wrapped around your puny bird chest
Keep freezin, I keep easin down the road
Cause tash'll scoop girl no matter what y'all niggaz sold
Gold, or double
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 call mc's to they remixes hype
But I'm the type of cat to come to your and boo ya
Black ya, blue ya, then my tape to ya

2x

Verse j-ro

Who the hell let the dog out the
Ready or not, here I come to set it
Cause a thin line between love and hate
So bow down and prepare to meet your fate
Cause these (smilin faces) smilin faces
wanna backstab and bite my rhymes
But I a pack (skin tight) you wanna 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 my soul power
(stop and listen) that's the way of the world
I cowboys to girls, lions to squirrels
Is it just my imagination, or is my
by gunplay, and incarceration
Peace to the departed, I get it started a-b
C, it nothin 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 love on a two way
Now I'm bout to her up in between these sheets (say what)
is my message to mc's to make em quiver
Signed, sealed,

Verse three: keith

I be like fish pussy, so funky niggaz gotta 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 digit
It's the chiller, occasional iller
Lyrical cap pealer, hype
Savage nigga chiller, fuhreala
dealer, stadium thriller, I'll break in manila
One of a prime time rhyme thriller
Superstar status guerilla, 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 take that 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 can beat tha liks
I nobody can beat tha liks
We you on and on
beats tha liks