Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until
Listen to the abstract got it on
to the ladies come on and let me spawn
All eggs 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 stop with the body rock
See I've got heart John Starks
mad sparks
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 that we bust on the topic on lust
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 getting any bigger this

Ad rock down the ione
to the shit because both of them is boney
Got to do it this like chachi and joanie
Because the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the fight and why all the
I ain't got no dust
Yea, you I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma hazel and a grandma
royalprez and I'm also 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 is born
Don't need a mother fucking fool telling me right from
I don't think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm
But I shall drive the like I was evan bernhard
And working on my game because life is taxing
Got to get it together and see what's

I go one two my name was biz mark
But I had to do the just let me embark
On the lyric and the and the verb
Let's kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the
Well, it's not the herb but the spice the flavor to spare
Tho moog with the funk for your
While we're on topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to boning I'm
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the and
My brain is roaming and I don't know it's going
Talking of shit a little tweaking on the weekend
I've got to get him by the reigns because I know that I'm
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
Because I back off with 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 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 with the boot on your
I've got the on the toes 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 smoking crack
ever ever fucking wack
I eat the fuckin' pineapple now &
Listen to me now, listen to me later
Fuck it 'cause I know I didn't 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 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