Luyện nghe bài hát Dick On The Track

Hey there, 'sup boo? What's
Come at me
Naww, here, yuh, I got somthin' for you
gon' make ya say, Ungh
I aint sayin' nothin', jus playin'
Come here, why you like that?
Naw for real, 'ere tho'

You got that fire, ain't too fly but I jus walked by ya
Hands at side, don't you know I ain't your average buya
I you live on the twelve-hundred block on Tecnuiqe
By tha studio apartments, right off 70

She said, "Ya, how do you that?"
I said, "You live next to my friend, her name, Tazra"
She said, "Oh you know, Tim?"
I said, "Ya, we use ta kick it man, about it?"

She said, "No cool, that's my girl"
take it how it sounded
She said, "You mean, I said who ya?"
Me and you can music
kinda what I'm hopin' for movin' like I'm automated

What we bakin', mixin',
And twisted tha neighbors gonn' be
She said, "Slow down baby, kinda swift
Besides we just met I usually don't get like this"
I said, "Dont trip, I got you!"
She said, "You sure?", I said, "Yup I got to"

Put tha dick on tha track, and 'em sang
Put the needle to the
Put the needle to the
otha niggaz ain't gonna do what I do

When I hit ya tha tenor
Say sapreno, when moanin'
We aint gonna stop makin'
in the mornin'

I say baby, kick it wit me all
sex like pot holder on my mic
Comin' thru the woofer, in your speaker we freakin'
I can see you gettin' hot, why you Climaxin'

I'm rappin'
Whats my name, and who it's for? Dats I'm askin'
Spitin' like wax all over 64
Remember ta knock you sax, symbols and high hats

Gettin' nasty with the to be funky
a bass line
Disregard it and get ya good sing no red lights
I take mine

I'm havin' sexual intercourse the chorus
Screamin' hot vocals, got ad libs gettin' hoarse
Sweatin' the session, your circuits burnt
She said, "Baby, beat it down no more
It's the second verse"

Put tha dick on tha track, and 'em sang
Put the needle to the
Put the to the grove
Them otha ain't gonna do what I do

Put tha dick on tha track, and 'em sang
Put the to the grove
Put the needle to the
Them otha niggaz ain't do what I do

First I laid eyes on ya, I was like "Zaam"
"Tell me, girl where you What's your name?", she said," Pam"
And I think it's only better you know who I am
I'm the man they make high, like the in Southern Japan

The way I work my acoustics, no comparin'
rough and aggressive when I lay 'em
Huffin' and puffin' right I see 'em
Ya breakin' it so scandalous
She got me thinkin' else

I'm touchin' ya like a
I'll be bustin' off soon as ya me in
You can It through the soundproof booth
up the roof

Don't stop, she on top and I'm watchin' 'em
No more preachin' and
She pregnant my singer
I don't be kissin' and

But it's be told
Now I'm 500 short, unless we got married, I wed till I was old
To infinite, I'm plannin' our
It's jus be me, you, nobody else, Me and Mystikal junior

How that Com here, take dem headphones off
around little baby
I put tha dick on the track, ya me
It's like when I get on the

I have sex it, I make out with it
We make woopie, we do the
Anyone jus jump on and rush it?
I'm gonna spend wit you, I ain't quittin' halfway