Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
to the shit because we kick it until dawn
Listen to the got it going on
Listen to the ladies on and let me spawn
All your eggs then you you go up the
to the abstract that freaky nigga
I'm ad and I shock and I tick and I tock
And I can't stop with the rock
See I've got heart John Starks
mad sparks
me the mic
And be rocking the whole park
I'm the m to the see to the a and it's a
The rhymes we bust 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 nigga
Listen to the shit I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any bigger than

Ad rock down the ione
Listen to the because both of them is boney
Got to do it like this like and joanie
she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the fight and why all the
Because I ain't got no
Yea, you know I'm silly
got a grandma hazel and a grandma tilly
Grand royalprez and I'm a member
on the cusp in the month of November
I do the patty duke in case you don't
Well, I freak a funky like the shit was in a blender
Well, I'm long word is born
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 drive the lane like I was bernhard
And working on my game because life is taxing
Got to get it and see what's happening

I go one two like my name was biz
But I had to do the just let me embark
On the lyric and the noun and the
Let's kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the
Well, not the herb but the spice with the flavor to spare
Tho moog the funk for your derriere
While we're on topic, yes I like to mention
When it to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, on the phone and
My brain is roaming and I know where it's going
Talking lots of shit a tweaking on the weekend
I've got to get him by the reigns because I that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a skull and I'm a scorpio
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 times that I
And m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
I back them off with the quills
Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll you under prills
Resting on nine one one ave off the farmes boulevard

I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your be cooking
Praying mantis on the court and I can't be
So, yo tip, what's up with the on your feet
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 some
I've got the kung fu grip my green trap kit
Never ever ever crack
Never ever ever fucking
I eat the fuckin' 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 as steel
Gonna get it together, watch it, get it together ma bell
I'm ma bell, I've got the ill communications

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