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 exceed Escalades
I best behave to the of justice slaves
Selected brave, ah, me extra waves
Doggin' sounds causing you clowns just to cave

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

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

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

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

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

He there go so civilized while I unrobe
No out to catch wives
Don't get knicks up in their mix up
Wanna fix up mind 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
chicken in the dust pot runnin' it hot

Join the dots, block 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

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

We spark letters, we art
the waters, the sharks fell us
Be quick with camcorder in no particular plan order
We go hit like vehicular man sing

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

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

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 dust pot it hot

Join the dots, block 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 while my grow chance'll
Let the man know my pen stroke like Van Gogh
I like his missing ear when I'm switchin' gears
Shinin' like your kitchen ware, rhymes rich and

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

Whoever felt the but knows that their chance vague
Surround your sound like a pants leg
Spread like an plague worms never dance may
Shout the F and F that beats my man

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

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