Luyện nghe bài hát N 2 Gether Now

Dj....Premier...

[Fred
Uh uh uh
Who be the boss?
up to the cross
Stranded in the land of the
up I'm sideways
I'm blazin up the
on and on the of rap
Choked up by the in the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me a bar code
I'm bashin all the media
To the media dikes
As reinforcements for the
And that
Will keep John Gotti on the (haa haa)
I'm tangled in the
I got the bees on the
the fuck you at? (Tical!)
Let me you pigeons run ya mouth now
(Shut the up!)
I'm pluggin in them social
That keep my bills
a million
Last I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with a that'll wreck it
Wait until the second round and em out

[Method
They call me Big John
My name Mud
water flow
Too for you thug
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 state
Locked behind 12 bars from a great
Killa bees in the
Wit his
Brought a to the dance floor
To cut a rug
Love is all day
Till they slugs
And another life in cold blood
Can't feel me til its blood
rates tremendous
Crime is
shit different day
Father us
know 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 dead ??
Dead to dead wrong
get it on
Twelve
I'll down
Wu crown
land wit 4 pound
Limp
Get around like
a scenario
Comin through stereo
Why it
Lifestyles of the and gifted
8 vitamins and minerals delicious
on the street is
They bit my
Knocked out they front
Tryin to taste
Actin they heard it through the grapevine
Dope for the bassline 2 for 5 rhyme

hard as to the cuticles
Where you find that she beautiful
Wu Tang and Limp Bizkit on the set
a hole in the speaker pull the plug and inject

[Fred
Mic
So whats it all (bout)
And where we run? (run)
Maybe we can up on the sun
is advised
For the blood emergin
We limpin on the track the Method
So get the (sunblock)
You gettin one (haa)
you dissolve
I
everything you got
From nowhere

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

Wu Tang for the crown

2x]

It was your head
All day and day
S I N Y
Wu Tang Bees
And the B-I-Z-K-I-T
know the time
Y'all the rhyme
It easy bein greazy in a world full of cleanliness
And, you know, all that madness
We gone

Bizkit
Man
Rock the house
it on