Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we it until dawn
to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the come on and let me spawn
All your eggs you you go up the river
to the abstract that freaky nigga
I'm ad and I shock and I tick and I tock
And I can't with the body rock
See got heart like 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 moms is not butt, but it
Let me get to the rhythm
Yes I'm getting funky and I'm shooting all my
John Holmes, the x-rated nigga
Listen to the shit 'cause I'm the ill
Nobody's getting any bigger than

Ad rock down the ione
Listen to the shit because both of is boney
Got to do it this like chachi and joanie
Because she's the cheese and I'm the
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 hazel and a grandma tilly
royalprez and I'm also a member
Born on the cusp in the month of
I do the patty duke in case you don't
Well, I freak a funky beat like the shit was in a
Well, I'm long word is born
Don't need a fucking fool telling me right from wrong
I don't think I'm nor do I play like I'm hard
But I drive the lane like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my game because life is
Got to get it and see what's happening

I go one two like my was biz mark
But I had to do the just let me embark
On the lyric and the and the verb
Let's the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the to spare
Tho moog with the for your derriere
While we're on topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to boning I'm
Spacing, zoning, on the phone and
My brain is and I don't 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 know I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a
And when I get my I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, you on the mic for
I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
And m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off the quills
Nigga 'cause I you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
Resting on one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard

I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s from
Yea, m.c.a., your shit be
Praying mantis on the and I can't be beat
So, yo tip, what's up with the on your feet
I've got the timbos on the 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 ever crack
Never ever fucking wack
I eat the fuckin' pineapple now &
Listen to me now, don't listen to me
Fuck it I know I didn't make it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo technically I'm as as steel
Gonna get it together, it, gonna get it together ma bell
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