Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it dawn
Listen to the abstract got it on
Listen to the ladies on and let me spawn
All your eggs you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract that freaky
I'm ad and I shock and I tick and I tock
And I stop with the body rock
See got heart like John Starks
Hitting mad
me the mic
And be rocking the whole park
I'm the m to the see to the a and a must
The that we bust on the topic on lust
And my moms is not butt, but it
Let me get to the rhythm
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 getting any than this

Ad rock with the ione
Listen to the shit both of them is boney
Got to do it like this like chachi and
she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the fight and why all the
Because I ain't got no
Yea, you I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma hazel and a 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 beat like the was in a blender
Well, I'm gone word is born
Don't need a mother fucking fool telling me right wrong
I think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall the lane like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my because 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 just let me
On the and the noun and the verb
Let's kick the off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the flavor to
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, on the phone and
My brain is roaming and I don't know where going
lots 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 funky and I'm a scorpio
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 like
Because I back them off the quills
Nigga I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard

I'm manhattan m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., shit be cooking
Praying mantis on the court and I be beat
So, yo tip, what's up with the boot on 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, I've got shit
I've got the kung fu grip my green trap kit
Never ever ever smoking
ever ever fucking wack
I eat the fuckin' pineapple now &
Listen to me now, don't listen to me
it 'cause I know I didn't make it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo I'm as hard as steel
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