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 up the path
Runnin on the of rap
up by the smoke and the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a
I'm Dashin all the strikes
Keep the media
As re-enforcements for the
And that with keep John Ghotti on the phone
Tangled in his own I got the bees on the
the fuck you at?

Let me hear you run your mouth now
the fuck up!
I'm pluggin in them skills
That my total bills over a million
The last I checked it
God I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it
Wait until the second round, I'll him out

They me big John stud
My name mud
water flow
Too much for you
That can't stand the
up doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer
The sure
Mr. Meth I'm

Temperature's too hot for

Playin with can get you state time
Lock behind twelve bars a great mind
Killa bees in the when there's ladybug
Brought a sword to tha dance to cut a rug
Love is all day 'til they both slug
And take life in cold blood
Can't me?
Cause your blood
Murder is
is endless
Same different day
forgive us
They know not what 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?

What's that, I didn't you?
Shut the up!
on a little louder
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
Protect with both pound
Bizkit
Get like merry-go
the scenario?
Comin' through stereo
Why it
Lifestyles of the prolific and
Eight essential and minerals

Word on the is
bit my thesis
Knocked out front teethes
Tryin to mine
Actin they heard through the grapevine
Dope for the baseline
To rhyme

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

Mic
So what's it all
we gonna run?
Maybe we can up on the sun
Discretion is
For the blood of eyes
on the track with Method
So get the
You get one shot
you dissolve
I revolve everything you got
From outta prepare
be blinded by the glare
I told you not to
Now you're turned into
Without a
But don't you forget you're in the
So shut the up!
And take shit back
Cause all your shit's
is doodoo
When it's way down that
Burnin up your brain a piston
So all those who didn't
Never even knew what they missin
And never even that the sky was fallin down
Wu-Tang Clan for the

that, I didn't hear you?
Shut the up!
on a little louder
Shut the up!
Everybody N2 now
Shut the up!
What?

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

It was your head all day every day


Wu-Tang, Bees, and the Limp

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

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