Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together (Buck-Wild Remix)

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it dawn
Listen to the got it going on
to the ladies come on and let me spawn
All your then you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract that freaky
I'm ad rock and I shock and I and I tock
And I stop with the body rock
See I've got 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 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 x-rated
Listen to the 'cause I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any than this

Ad rock down the ione
Listen to the shit because 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 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
Grand royalprez and I'm a member
Born on the in the month of November
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 fucking fool telling me right from 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 because life is taxing
Got to get it and see what's happening

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
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 with the funk for your
we're on that topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, on the phone and
My brain is and I don't know where it's going
Talking 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 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 about the times that I rhyme
And m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off with the
Nigga 'cause I 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 brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your shit be
Praying mantis on the and I can't be beat
So, yo tip, what's up with the boot on your
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 kung fu grip my green trap kit
Never ever ever smoking
Never ever ever wack
I eat the fuckin' pineapple now &
to me now, don't listen to me later
Fuck it 'cause I know I didn't make it fuckin' for real
But, yo technically I'm as hard as
Gonna get it together, watch it, 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