Luyện nghe bài hát Join The Dots

2na get gettin' the got
Good God ah, yes, man, its man
Oh God, good
that?

Yeah, my exceed Caddy Escalades
I best to the rhythm of justice slaves
Selected brave, ah, lecture me waves
Doggin' your causing you clowns just to cave

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

Test the change, 'cuz of the fantasies try to feed us
Under the bridge drummin' for flea an Kiedis
I ran from elitist who got the truth
It's the Manphibian and the one Roots

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

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

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

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

Join the dots, block 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

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 dust pot it hot

Yo, some of fellas be over zealous
We have darks jealous in dark cellas
Blowin' like Marsalis
We park dwellers rhythm

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

In bring 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 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 get gettin' the got
chicken in the dust 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
chicken in the dust pot runnin' it hot

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

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

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

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

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

Join the dots, blood 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