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 blazin' up the
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the and the charcoal
Lava stamps and me like a barcode
I'm Dashin all the strikes
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 run your mouth now
the fuck up!
I'm pluggin in them skills
That keep my total over a million
The time I checked it
God I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it
Wait until the second round, I'll him out

They call me big stud
My middle mud
water flow
Too much for you
can't stand the flood
What up
big gun like Elmer Fudd
The shot
Mr. Meth I'm

Temperature's too hot for

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

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

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

Headstrong, deadcon, by dawn
Deadweight they wrong
get it on
Twelve of throwdown
Who hold
Protect land with pound
Limp
Get around merry-go
What's the
Comin' through stereo
Why it
of the prolific and gifted
Eight essential and minerals

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

Hard as nails to the
you find that monster
She
Wu-Tang and Bizkit
Roll on the
Kick a in the speaker
the plug and inject

Mic
So it all about?
Where we gonna
we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is
For the blood of virgin
Limpin on the track Method
So get the
You get your one
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
Without a
But don't you forget you're in the
So the fuck up!
And take that shit
Cause all your shit's
Doodoo is
it's way down like that
Burnin up your brain a piston
So all who didn't listen
Never even knew what they were
And even knew that the sky was fallin down
Wu-Tang for the crown

What's that, I didn't hear
Shut the up!
Come on a little
Shut the up!
N2 Gether now
Shut the up!
What?

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

It was over head all day every day


Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the

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

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