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 exceed Caddy Escalades
I best behave to the rhythm of justice
brave, ah, lecture me extra waves
Doggin' your 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 the populous while you clone test tube babes

Test the change, of the fantasies they try to feed us
Under the bridge drummin' for an Anthony Kiedis
I ran elitist who got the truth confused
the Manphibian and the one Roots Manuva

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

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

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

He there go so civilized while I unrobe
No played out to wives
Don't get knicks up in their mix up
Wanna just fix up soul and mental plane

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

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

Yo, of these fellas be over zealous
We have them jealous in dark cellas
Blowin' like Branford
We park dwellers rebellers

We spark letters, we art
Pleadin' the waters, the fell us
Be quick with your in no particular plan order
We go hit like vehicular man slaughter

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

Although we we never pedantic
Check my antic, we romantic
We shit new for self Quantumly
We the saw, man, we killin' the sea

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

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

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

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

Get your picture clear, 2na the reporter
I your order like sugar and seltzer water

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

Join the dots, 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

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