Luyện nghe bài hát N 2 Gether Now

Dj....Premier...

[Fred
Uh uh uh
Who be the boss?
Look up to the
in the land of the lost
Standin up I'm
I'm blazin up the
on and on the of rap
Choked up by the in the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a bar
I'm bashin all the media
To keep the dikes
As for the fight
And that
Will keep Gotti on the phone (haa haa)
I'm tangled in the
I got the bees on the
Where the you at? (Tical!)
Let me hear you pigeons run ya now
(Shut the up!)
I'm pluggin in them skills
That my total bills
a million
Last time I it
Thank God I'm blessed a mind that'll wreck it
until the second round and knock em out

[Method
They me Big John Stud
My middle Mud
water flow
Too much for you
And can't the flood
What up Doc? big gun like Elmer Fudd
The
Mr. I'm unplugged (learn)
too hot for sunblock (burn)
Playin wit
will get you state
Locked behind 12 bars from a mine
Killa in the club
Wit his
Brought a to the dance floor
To cut a rug
is love all day
Till they slugs
And take life in cold blood
Can't feel me til its your
Murder rates
is endless
Same shit day
forgive us
They not what they do
All is due
Im big easy
And big

(Meth) 2x]

Whats that, I didn't you
(Shut the up)
Come on, a louder
(Shut the up)
in together now
(Shut the up)
huh
(Just shut the fuck up shut the up)

Head strong calm ??
Dead to dead wrong
get it on
Twelve
I'll down
Wu whole
land wit 4 pound
Limp
Get like merry-go
Bust a
Comin your stereo
Why it
of the prolific and gifted
8 essential and minerals delicious
on the street is
They bit my
Knocked out they front
Tryin to mine
Actin like heard it through the grapevine
Dope for the bassline 2 for 5 rhyme

as nails to the cuticles
Where you that monster she beautiful
Wu Tang and Bizkit roll on the set
Kick a in the speaker pull the plug and inject

[Fred
Mic
So it all about? (bout)
And we gonna run? (run)
Maybe we can up on the sun
Discretion is
For the emergin eyes
We limpin on the with the Method
So get the (sunblock)
You one shot (haa)
you dissolve
I
Around you got
From outta

You be by the glare
I you not to stare
Now you're into stone
a microphone
But don't you you're in a zone
(So shut the up)
And take shit back
'cause all your wack
(Doo doo is doo doo)
its weighed out like that
Burnin up your brain like a
So all those that listen
Now they even knew they were missin
And now even knew the sky was fallin

Wu Tang for the crown

2x]

It was over head
All day and day
S I N Y
Wu Killa Bees
And the Limp
know the time
Y'all the rhyme
It ain't easy bein greazy in a world full of
And, you know, all that other
We Peace

Limp
Man
Rock the house
it on