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 got it going on
Listen to the ladies on and let me spawn
All your eggs you you go up the river
Listen to the that freaky nigga
I'm ad rock and I shock and I 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 rocking the whole
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 moms is not butt, but it
Let me get down to the
Yes I'm funky 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 of them is boney
Got to do it like like chachi and joanie
Because she's the cheese and I'm the
So why all the and why all the fuss
I ain't got no dust
Yea, you I'm getting silly
got a grandma hazel and a grandma tilly
Grand and I'm also a member
Born on the cusp in the of November
I do the patty duke in you don't remember
Well, I freak a funky beat the shit was in a blender
Well, I'm long gone is born
Don't need a mother fool telling me right from wrong
I think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall drive the lane I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my game because is taxing
Got to get it together and see happening

I go one two my name was biz mark
But I had to do the just let me embark
On the and the noun and the verb
Let's kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the
Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the flavor to
Tho moog the funk for your derriere
While on that topic, yes I like to mention
it comes to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the and
My brain is roaming and I don't know where it's
Talking lots of shit a tweaking on the weekend
got to get him by the reigns because 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 mace
Because I back them off with the
'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
Resting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the boulevard

I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s from
Yea, m.c.a., shit be cooking
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 on the toes and this is how it goes
Oh one two, oh my god
One two, oh my god, got some shit
I've got the fu grip behind my green trap kit
Never ever ever smoking
Never ever fucking wack
I eat the pineapple now & laters
to me now, don't listen to me later
Fuck it 'cause I I didn't make it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo technically I'm as hard as
Gonna get it together, watch it, gonna get it together ma
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