Luyện nghe bài hát N 2 Gether Now

Who can be the
up to the cross
Stranded in the land of the
Standin up, I'm
I'm blazin' up the
Runnin on the of rap
Choked up by the and the charcoal
stamps and brands me like a barcode
I'm Dashin all the meteor
Keep the dykes
As for the fight
And alone with keep John Ghotti on the phone
Tangled in his own I got the on the track
the fuck you at?

Let me hear you pigeons run mouth now
the fuck up!
I'm pluggin in them skills
That keep my total bills a million
The time I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed the mind that I wreck it
Wait until the second round, knock him out

call me big John stud
My middle mud
water flow
Too for you thugs
That stand the flood
What up
Hold big gun Elmer Fudd
The shot
Mr. I'm unplugged

Temperature's too hot for

Playin minds can get you state time
Lock behind twelve from a great mind
Killa bees in the when there's ladybug
Brought a sword to tha floor to cut a rug
Love is love all day they both slug
And take life in cold blood
Can't me?
Cause it's blood
is tremendous
Crime is
shit different day
Father us
They know not what do
Our do
I'm big like easy, ya

What's that, I didn't hear
Shut the up!
Come on a louder
Shut the up!
N 2 Gether now
Shut the up!
What?

that, I didn't hear you?
Shut the up!
Come on a little
Shut the up!
N 2 Gether now
Shut the up!
What?

Headstrong, deadcon, dead by
Deadweight they wrong
get it on
Twelve rounds of
Who hold
land with both pound
Limp
Get around like
the scenario?
Comin' through stereo
Why it
of the prolific and gifted
Eight essential vitamins and

Word on the is
bit my thesis
Knocked out their teethes
Tryin to mine
Actin like they heard the grapevine
Dope fiendin for the
To rhyme

Hard as to the cubicle
Where you find that
She
and Limp Bizkit
Roll on the
a hole in the speaker
Pull the plug and

Mic
So it all about?
Where we run?
we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is
For the blood of eyes
Limpin on the with Method
So get the
You get your one
Until you
I revolve everything you got
outta nowhere prepare
You'll be blinded by the
I you not to stare
Now turned into stone
Without a
But don't you forget you're in the
So shut the up!
And that shit back
all your shit's whack
Doodoo is
When it's way down that
Burnin up your brain a piston
So all those who listen
Never even knew what they were
And never even that the sky was fallin down
Wu-Tang Clan for the

What's that, I hear you?
Shut the up!
Come on a little
the fuck up!
Everybody N2 now
the fuck up!
What?

What's that, I didn't you?
the fuck up!
Come on a little
the fuck up!
Everybody N 2 now
the fuck up!
What?

It was over your head all day day


Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the

Gotta know the
Gotta know to
It ain't bein greezy
In a world of cleanliness and you know all other madness
We

Limp Bizkit, Man, rock the house y'all, bring it on