Luyện nghe bài hát Take It Off

(featuring Des Rose)

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

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 stain
spots from the pilgrims cause pain
George Westinghouse to like that beam on the mouse
Imagine a apartment in
5 Belve' bottles with defecation on the couch
Soiled clothes in the
Warned everybody, your hype men
maximum urine, piss on the core of the city
Leavin New York police with Pampers
With KF's chicken baby, my uncle's Colonel
Watch the mixtape, niggaz even know yet
up homosexuals that ain't even pro yet
I vomit on rappers gettin off a private jet
Australian orangu'
A key to dog Asian that's my pet
up in Jersey kid writin some ol' cow shit
while you the Nets
Your top is low to me
Your chihuahua, that's your
I respect the Bell dog better than you
Cause he's cleverer you

Kool Keith]
Shorty, take off your clothes
Take them off (I take it off)
Shorty, take off clothes
Take them off (I take it off)

Des Rose]
Palm trees, seas, ships to outfits
I dip into some jumpin mix
Twist and flip it to the other side
The say, "Oh la, chu la"
I'm hot to trot, can't stop what I got
Like special in a pot, a remix recipe
Go to your shop, inspect your beats
I'm recreating the streets, that fit
You gotta go home to that Prozac
your shit is whack, you lack the act
I come what attacks, don't counter contracts
I packed with fly tracks
everywhere, I dare you to try and fly with me
Full ahead, you got no deal
I'm the real, down Melrose on a shopping
Something for me, usually fly shit
Made just for me on an in the highlands
You can't me, you can't teach me
I'm way out in the Pacific, Atlantic, the Red Sea
It's all just a
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
lapdance, shakin they tail, it's a crazy night
We take 'em out every night
Let's go, that's how we do, back to the
Crack backs fast 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, smack ass
high boots
Full fishnet black body suits
A tan (yeah)
I'm a big fan, big fan
Chicks love me, me a big man
A freak by nature, be a hater
Drink it up out of the alligators
Yo, we in the
naked, Bonaventure
They can see us, baby don't it