Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit we kick it until dawn
Listen to the got it going on
to the ladies come on and let me spawn
All your eggs you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract that nigga
I'm ad rock and I shock and I tick and I
And I can't stop with the body
See got heart like John Starks
Hitting mad
me the mic
And I'll be rocking the park
I'm the m to the see to the a and it's a
The rhymes that we bust on the on lust
And my is not butt, but fuck it
Let me get to the rhythm
Yes I'm funky 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 than this

Ad rock down the ione
to the shit because both of them is boney
Got to do it like this chachi and joanie
Because she's the cheese and I'm the
So why all the and why all the fuss
Because I ain't got no
Yea, you know I'm 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 you don't remember
Well, I freak a funky like the shit was in a blender
Well, I'm long word is born
Don't need a mother fool telling me right from wrong
I don't I'm slick nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall the lane like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my because life is taxing
Got to get it together and see happening

I go one two like my was biz mark
But I had to do the shit just let me
On the lyric and the and the verb
Let's kick the 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 on that topic, yes I like to mention
it comes to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, on the phone and
My brain is roaming and I don't know it's going
Talking lots of shit a tweaking on the weekend
I've got to get him by the reigns I know 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 I rhyme
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like
Because I back them off with the
Nigga I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
Resting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the boulevard

I'm manhattan m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your shit be
Praying mantis on the and I can't be beat
So, yo tip, what's up the boot 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 behind my green kit
Never ever ever crack
Never ever fucking wack
I eat the pineapple now & laters
Listen to me now, listen 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, it, gonna 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