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
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 body
See I've got heart like John
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 that we bust on the topic on
And my moms is not butt, but it
Let me get down to the
Yes I'm getting and I'm shooting all my jism
Like John Holmes, the nigga
to the shit 'cause I'm the ill figure
Nobody's any bigger than this

Ad down with the ione
Listen to the shit because both of them is
Got to do it this like chachi 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 getting
I've got a grandma hazel and a tilly
Grand 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 like the shit was in a blender
Well, I'm gone word is born
Don't need a mother fool telling me right from wrong
I don't think I'm nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall drive the lane I was evan 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 shit just let me
On the lyric and the noun and the
Let's the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, not the herb but the spice with the flavor to spare
Tho with the funk for your derriere
While we're on that topic, yes I to mention
When it to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, on the phone and
My brain is and I don't know where it's going
lots of shit a little 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 I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, you on the mic for
Because I had to about the times that I rhyme
And when m.c.s 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
Resting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes

I'm manhattan m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your be cooking
Praying mantis on the and I can't be beat
So, yo tip, up with 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, got some shit
I've got the kung fu grip behind my trap kit
Never ever ever smoking
Never ever ever fucking
I eat the fuckin' pineapple now &
Listen to me now, listen to me later
Fuck it 'cause I I didn't make it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo technically I'm as as steel
Gonna get it together, watch it, gonna get it together ma
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