Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we it until dawn
Listen to the got it going on
Listen to the come on and let me spawn
All eggs then you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract that nigga
I'm ad and I shock and I tick and I tock
And I can't with the body rock
See I've got heart like John
Hitting mad
me the mic
And I'll be the whole park
I'm the m to the see to the a and a must
The rhymes that we on the topic on lust
And my moms is not butt, but it
Let me get to the rhythm
Yes I'm getting funky and I'm all my jism
Like John Holmes, the nigga
Listen to the shit I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any bigger than

Ad rock down with the
Listen to the shit both of them is boney
Got to do it like like chachi and joanie
she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the and why all the fuss
Because I ain't got no
Yea, you I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma hazel and a tilly
Grand royalprez and I'm a member
Born on the in the month of November
I do the patty in case you don't 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 telling me right wrong
I don't think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm
But I shall the lane like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my game because life is
Got to get it together and see what's

I go one two like my was biz mark
But I had to do the just let me embark
On the and the noun and the verb
kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the flavor to
Tho moog with the funk for your
While we're on that topic, yes I to mention
When it to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the and
My brain is 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 funky skull and I'm a
And I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, you on the mic for
Because I had to talk about the that I rhyme
And m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off with the
Nigga I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard

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

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