Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we it until dawn
to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies come on and let me
All your eggs you you go up the river
Listen to the that freaky nigga
I'm ad and I shock and I tick and I tock
And I can't stop the body rock
See I've got heart like Starks
Hitting mad
me the mic
And I'll be the whole park
I'm the m to the see to the a and a must
The rhymes that we bust on the topic on
And my is not butt, but fuck 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 'cause I'm the ill figure
getting any bigger than this

Ad rock down with the
to the shit because both of them is boney
Got to do it like like chachi and joanie
Because the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the and why all the fuss
I ain't got no dust
Yea, you I'm getting silly
I've got a hazel and a grandma 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 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 shall drive the like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my game because life is
Got to get it together and see what's

I go one two like my was biz mark
But I had to do the just let me embark
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 moog with the funk for derriere
While we're on that topic, yes I to mention
When it to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the and
My is roaming and I don't know where it's going
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 funky 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 about the times that I rhyme
And m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off the quills
Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll you under prills
on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard

I'm from m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your be cooking
Praying mantis on the court and I be beat
So, yo tip, what's up the boot on your feet
I've got the timbos on the toes and 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 ever crack
Never ever ever wack
I eat the fuckin' pineapple now &
Listen to me now, don't listen to me
Fuck it 'cause I know I didn't make it rhyme for real
But, yo technically I'm as hard as
Gonna get it together, watch it, gonna get it ma bell
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