Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until
to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies on and let me spawn
All your then you you go up the river
Listen to the that freaky nigga
I'm ad rock and I shock and I and I tock
And I can't stop the body rock
See I've got heart John Starks
Hitting mad
me the mic
And I'll be the whole park
I'm the m to the see to the a and it's a
The rhymes that we on the topic on lust
And my is not butt, but fuck it
Let me get to the rhythm
Yes I'm getting and I'm shooting all my jism
Like John Holmes, the x-rated
Listen to the 'cause I'm the ill figure
getting any bigger than this

Ad down with the ione
Listen to the because both of them is boney
Got to do it like like chachi and joanie
Because the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the fight and why all the
Because I ain't got no
Yea, you I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma and a grandma tilly
Grand royalprez and I'm also a
Born on the cusp in the of November
I do the patty duke in case you remember
Well, I freak a beat like the shit was in a blender
Well, I'm long gone word is
Don't need a mother fucking fool me right from wrong
I don't think I'm nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall the lane like I was evan bernhard
And working on my game because life is taxing
Got to get it together and see what's

I go one two like my name was biz
But I had to do the shit just let me
On the lyric and the and the verb
Let's kick the shit off yo, I'm not the herb
Well, it's not the herb but the spice the flavor to spare
Tho moog with the funk for derriere
While we're on that topic, yes I to mention
it comes to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the and
My is roaming and I don't know where it's going
Talking lots of a little tweaking on the weekend
I've got to get him by the because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, you on the mic for
Because I had to talk about the times that I
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like
Because I them off with the quills
Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under
Resting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes

I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your shit be
Praying mantis on the court and I be beat
So, yo tip, up with the boot on your feet
got the timbos on the toes and this is how it goes
Oh one two, oh my god
One two, oh my god, I've got some
I've got the kung fu grip my green trap kit
Never ever smoking crack
Never ever ever fucking
I eat the fuckin' now & laters
Listen to me now, don't to me later
it 'cause I know I didn't make it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo technically I'm as as steel
Gonna get it together, watch it, get it together ma bell
I'm like ma bell, I've got the ill

Ma bell, got the ill
Ma bell, got the ill
Ma bell, got the ill
Ma
it on and on