Luyện nghe bài hát Join The Dots

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

Yeah, my escapades Caddy Escalades
I behave to the rhythm of justice slaves
Selected brave, ah, me extra waves
Doggin' your sounds causing you clowns to cave

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Join the dots, blood in the block
Knock knockin' the not, the which, the where, the
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 and have a good time

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

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

Whoever felt the horror but knows their chance vague
Surround your sound 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
Knock knockin' the not, the which, the where, the
2na get gettin' the got
Stewed chicken in the dust pot it hot

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