Luyện nghe bài hát N 2 Gether Now

Dj....Premier...

[Fred
Uh uh uh
Who be the boss?
Look up to the
Stranded in the land of the
Standin up I'm
I'm up the path
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 strikes
To keep the media
As for the fight
And alone
Will keep John on the phone (haa haa)
I'm in the zone
I got the bees on the
Where the you at? (Tical!)
Let me hear you run ya mouth now
(Shut the up!)
I'm pluggin in social skills
That my total bills
a million
Last time I it
Thank God I'm blessed with a mind that'll it
until the second round and knock em out

[Method
call me Big John Stud
My middle Mud
Dirty water
Too much for you
And can't the flood
What up Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd
The
Mr. I'm unplugged (learn)
Temperatures too hot for (burn)
Playin wit
will get you time
Locked 12 bars from a great mine
Killa in the club
Wit his
Brought a to the dance floor
To cut a rug
Love is all day
Till throw slugs
And take life in cold blood
Can't feel me til its your
rates tremendous
Crime is
shit different day
Father us
know not what they do
All is due
Im big like
And big

(Meth) 2x]

Whats that, I hear you
(Shut the up)
Come on, a little
(Shut the up)
Everybody in now
(Shut the up)
huh
(Just the fuck up shut the fuck up)

Head dead calm ??
Dead weight to wrong
get it on
Twelve
throw down
Wu crown
Protect wit 4 pound
Bizkit
Get around like
a scenario
Comin your stereo
Why it
Lifestyles of the and gifted
8 essential vitamins and delicious
on the street is
They bit my
out they front teefers
Tryin to taste
Actin they heard it through the grapevine
fiendin for the bassline 2 for 5 rhyme

hard as to the cuticles
Where you find that monster she
Wu and Limp Bizkit roll on the set
Kick a hole in the speaker pull the plug and

Durst]
Mic
So it all about? (bout)
And where we run? (run)
we can meet 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)
Until you
I
everything you got
From outta

You be blinded by the
I you not to stare
Now you're turned into
a microphone
But don't you you're in a zone
(So the fuck up)
And that shit back
'cause all your shits
(Doo doo is doo doo)
When its weighed out like
Burnin up your brain like a
So all those didn't listen
Now they knew what they were missin
And now they knew the sky was fallin

Wu Tang Clan for the

2x]

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

Bizkit
Man
Rock the y'all
it on