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 eggs then you you go up the river
Listen to the that freaky 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
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 is not butt, but fuck it
Let me get down to the
Yes I'm getting and I'm shooting all my jism
Like John Holmes, the nigga
Listen to the 'cause I'm the ill figure
getting any bigger than this

Ad down with the ione
Listen to the shit because of them is boney
Got to do it this like chachi and joanie
Because she's the and I'm the macaroni
So why all the and why all the fuss
I ain't got no dust
Yea, you know I'm getting
I've got a grandma and a grandma tilly
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 gone word is born
Don't need a mother fucking fool telling me from wrong
I don't I'm slick 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 my name was biz mark
But I had to do the shit just let me
On the and the noun and the verb
Let's the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, it's not the herb but the spice the flavor to spare
Tho moog with the funk for derriere
While we're on topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the and
My brain is roaming and I don't know where going
Talking lots of shit a tweaking on the weekend
I've got to get him by the because I know that 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
I had to talk about the times that I rhyme
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm mace
Because I back off with the quills
'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
Resting on nine one one ave off the farmes boulevard

I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., shit be cooking
mantis on the court and I can't be beat
So, yo tip, what's up the boot on your feet
I've got the timbos on the toes and this is how it
Oh one two, oh my god
One two, oh my god, got some shit
I've got the kung fu grip my green trap kit
Never ever smoking crack
Never ever ever wack
I eat the pineapple now & laters
Listen to me now, don't 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, 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