Luyện nghe bài hát Join The Dots

2na Manuva get the got
God ah, yes, man, its auspicious man
Oh God, night
Who's

Yeah, my escapades exceed Caddy
I best behave to the of justice slaves
Selected brave, ah, me extra waves
your sounds causing you clowns just to cave

Address the rage, rush the stage to blaze
Glorify your and gorers just to faze
Cuttin' down the rain forest for cows just to
It's killin' the while you clone test tube babes

Test the change, 'cuz of the fantasies they try to us
the bridge drummin' for flea an Anthony Kiedis
I ran from elitist who got the confused
It's the Manphibian and the one Manuva

Yo, Mystic Mindset at warp 8
Flashback to my very first taste of hash
Oh, Lord, I feel so
And every now and I get a great sense of wha

Synchronization of the hip, gyration of the old
New Right, Back to Back, man or no man no oh man
Boy or boy, or girl
Steppin' out of place the light of the world I'm locked up

Weed grass rushing my veins
Slip over the rocky and maintain
a weed whore checkin' that hydroponic bud
Earth child, come see me in the mud

He there go ever so civilized while I
No played out to catch
Don't wanna get up in their mix up
Wanna just fix up mind soul and plane

Join the dots, blood in the block
Knock knockin' the not, the which, the where, the
2na get gettin' the got
Stewed in the dust pot runnin' it hot

the dots, block blood in the block
Knock the not, the which, the where, the what
2na get gettin' the got
Stewed chicken in the dust pot it hot

Yo, of these fellas be over zealous
We them darks jealous in dark cellas
like Branford Marsalis
We park dwellers rebellers

We letters, we art sellers
Pleadin' the waters, the sharks us
Be quick with your camcorder in no plan order
We go hit like vehicular man sing

In ding a fling of bringin' it on
Refuse to get lost in the for one

we trans-atlantic we never pedantic
Check my antic, we most
We plan shit new for Quantumly
We killin' the saw, man, we the sea

Join the dots, block in the block
Knock the not, the which, the where, the what
2na get gettin' the got
Stewed chicken in the dust pot it hot

Join the dots, block blood in the
Knock knockin' the not, the which, the where, the
2na Manuva get the got
Stewed in the dust pot runnin' it hot

No Sir Mr. 2na, I can't the blunt
I remember the last time and have a good

Yo Yo, You ran slower my clan grow chance'll
Let the man know my pen stroke like Van Gogh
I disappear like his missing ear when I'm gears
Shinin' like your kitchen ware, rhymes and rare

Get your clear, 2na the stealth reporter
I melt your order sugar and seltzer water

Whoever felt the horror but knows their chance vague
your sound like a spandex pants leg
Spread like an advanced worms never dance may
the F and F that beats my man Craig

Join the dots, blood in the block
knockin' the not, the which, the where, the what
2na get gettin' the got
chicken in the dust pot runnin' it hot

Join the dots, block blood in the
knockin' the not, the which, the where, the what
2na Manuva get the got
Stewed chicken in the dust pot it hot