Luyện nghe bài hát N 2 Gether Now

Who can be the
up to the cross
Stranded in the land of the
up, I'm sideways
I'm up the path
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
the media dykes
As re-enforcements for the
And that alone with keep John on the phone
Tangled in his own I got the on the track
Where the you at?

Let me hear you pigeons run mouth now
the fuck up!
I'm pluggin in them social
That keep my total over a million
The last time I it
God I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it
Wait the second round, I'll knock him out

They call me big stud
My middle mud
Dirty flow
Too much for you
That can't stand the
up doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer
The shot
Mr. Meth I'm

Temperature's too hot for

Playin with minds can get you state
Lock behind bars from a great mind
Killa in the club when there's ladybug
Brought a sword to tha floor to cut a rug
Love is love all day 'til they slug
And another life in cold blood
Can't me?
Cause it's your
Murder is
Crime is
Same shit day
forgive us
They know not what do
Our do
I'm big like easy, ya

What's that, I hear you?
the fuck up!
Come on a louder
the fuck up!
Everybody N 2 now
the fuck up!
What?

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

Headstrong, deadcon, dead by
Deadweight dead wrong
get it on
Twelve of throwdown
Who crown?
land with both pound
Limp
Get around merry-go
the scenario?
Comin' through stereo
Why it
Lifestyles of the and gifted
Eight essential and minerals

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

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

Mic
So it all about?
Where we run?
Maybe we can up on the sun
is advised
For the of virgin eyes
on the track with Method
So get the
You get one shot
Until you
I around everything you got
From outta nowhere
be blinded by the glare
I you not to stare
Now you're turned stone
a microphone
But you forget you're in the zone
So the fuck up!
And that shit back
Cause all your shit's
Doodoo is
it's way down like that
Burnin up brain like 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 didn't you?
Shut the up!
on a little louder
Shut the up!
Everybody N2 now
the fuck 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?

It was over head all day every day


Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the

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

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