Luyện nghe bài hát N 2 Gether Now

Who can be the
Look up to the
in the land of the lost
Standin up, I'm
I'm blazin' up the
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the
Lava stamps and brands me like a
I'm Dashin all the meteor
the media dykes
As re-enforcements for the
And that alone 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
Shut the up!
I'm in them social skills
That keep my total bills a million
The last I checked it
Thank God I'm with the mind that I wreck it
Wait until the round, I'll knock him out

They me big John stud
My middle mud
Dirty flow
Too much for you
That stand the flood
up doc?
Hold big gun like Elmer
The sure
Mr. Meth I'm

Temperature's too hot for

Playin minds can get you state time
behind twelve bars from a great mind
Killa bees in the club when ladybug
a sword to tha dance floor to cut a rug
Love is all day 'til they both slug
And take another life in cold
Can't me?
Cause it's your
Murder is
is endless
Same shit day
Father us
know not what they do
Our do
I'm big like easy, ya

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

Headstrong, deadcon, dead by
Deadweight they dead
get it on
Twelve of throwdown
Who hold
Protect land with both
Bizkit
Get around merry-go
What's the
Comin' through your
Why it
Lifestyles of the prolific and
Eight vitamins and minerals

Word on the is
bit my thesis
Knocked out front teethes
to taste mine
Actin like they heard through the
Dope fiendin for the
To provide

Hard as to the cubicle
Where you that monster
She
Wu-Tang and Bizkit
on the check
Kick a in the speaker
Pull the plug and

Mic
So it all about?
we gonna run?
Maybe we can up on the sun
is advised
For the blood of eyes
Limpin on the with Method
So get the
You get your one
Until you
I revolve around you got
From nowhere prepare
be blinded by the glare
I you not to stare
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 shit's whack
is doodoo
When it's way down that
up your brain like a piston
So all those who listen
Never even knew what they were
And never 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
the fuck up!
Everybody N2 now
the fuck up!
What?

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

It was over head all day every day


Wu-Tang, Bees, and the Limp

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

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