Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we 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 abstract freaky nigga
I'm ad rock and I shock and I tick and I
And I stop with the body rock
See got heart like John Starks
Hitting mad
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 rhymes that we on the topic on lust
And my moms is not butt, but it
Let me get down to the
Yes I'm getting funky and I'm shooting all my
Like John Holmes, the x-rated
Listen to the shit I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any bigger this

Ad down with the ione
to the shit because both of them is boney
Got to do it like this like and joanie
Because she's the cheese and I'm the
So why all the and why all the fuss
Because I got no dust
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 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 wrong
I don't think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm
But I drive the lane like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my game life is taxing
Got to get it together and see what's

I go one two like my name was biz
But I had to do the shit let me embark
On the and the noun and the verb
kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the flavor to
Tho with the funk for your derriere
While we're on that topic, yes I 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 it's
Talking lots of shit a little 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 when I get my 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 when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like
I back them off with the quills
Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga I'll keep you under prills
on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard

I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your be cooking
Praying mantis on the court and I be beat
So, yo tip, what's up with the boot on feet
got the timbos on the toes and this is how it goes
Oh one two, oh my god
One two, oh my god, I've got shit
I've got the fu grip behind my green trap kit
Never ever smoking crack
ever ever fucking wack
I eat the fuckin' now & laters
to me now, don't listen to me later
Fuck it 'cause I know I make it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo I'm as hard as steel
Gonna get it together, watch it, gonna get it ma bell
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