Luyện nghe bài hát Take It Off

(featuring Des Rose)

[Kool Keith] New Nancy Des
[Nancy Rose] Keith you gon' this track down for me?
I'm upstairs to change, I gotta get on stage
Aight? be back later

Keith]
My are larger
I call rappers to at the feces
800 pounds, my pet feed
You whack a bowl of doo-doo
Anything you play my pee will
Yellow spots from the pilgrims cause
Westinghouse started to like that beam on the mouse
Imagine a apartment in
5 Belve' bottles with defecation on the couch
Soiled in the hampers
Warned everybody, including hype men
Global urine, piss on the core of the city
Leavin New York department with Pampers
With KF's baby, my uncle's Colonel Sanders
Watch the mixtape, niggaz don't know yet
Pressin up homosexuals that ain't pro yet
I vomit on most rappers gettin off a jet
Australian tango
A key to dog Asian that's my pet
Tighten up in Jersey kid writin some ol' cow
while you the Nets
Your top is low to me
chihuahua, that's your apex
I respect the Taco dog better than you
Cause he's cleverer you

[Chorus: Keith]
Shorty, just take off your
Take them off (I wanna it off)
Shorty, off your clothes
them off (I wanna take it off)

[Nancy Des
trees, blue seas, ships to outfits
I dip right into jumpin mix
Twist and it over to the other side
The say, "Oh la, chu la"
I'm hot to trot, Hollywood can't what I got
Like stew in a pot, a remix recipe
Go back to your shop, inspect your
I'm recreating the streets, hits fit
You go home to take that Prozac
Cause your is whack, you lack the act
I with what attacks, don't counter contracts
I stay with fly tracks
Flavors everywhere, I you to try and fly with me
Full ahead, you got no deal
I'm the real, down on a shopping spree
for me, usually some fly shit
Made for me on an island in the highlands
You can't reach me, you teach me
I'm way out in the Pacific, Atlantic, the Red Sea
It's all a breeze
A real, a meal, I heal, open all the

[uncredited
Yo... yo, yo, yo
Let me you there, UHH, UHH
C'mon, bash the club, we don't
Strippers lapdance, shakin they tail, a crazy night
We take 'em out every night
go, that's how we do, back to the city
Crack backs real in the quickie
I know you that, G-strings come off
your black tights, we can go nuts
Slap ass... UHH
We can get drunk, that ass
Those high
Full length fishnet black suits
A tan (yeah)
I'm a big fan, big fan
love me, call me a big man
A by nature, don't be a hater
it up right out of the alligators
Yo, we in the
Gettin naked,
can see us, baby don't fake it