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 of the lost
Standin up I'm
I'm blazin up the
on and on the of rap
up by the smoke in the charcoal
Lava stamps and brands me like a bar
I'm all the media strikes
To keep the media
As for the fight
And alone
Will John Gotti on the phone (haa haa)
I'm in the zone
I got the on the track
Where the you at? (Tical!)
Let me hear you run ya mouth now
(Shut the up!)
I'm pluggin in them skills
That keep my bills
a million
Last time I it
Thank God I'm blessed with a that'll wreck it
until the second round and knock em out

[Method
call me Big John Stud
My name Mud
water flow
Too much for you
And can't the flood
What up Doc? Hold big gun like Elmer
The
Mr. Meth I'm (learn)
too hot for sunblock (burn)
Playin wit
will get you time
Locked behind 12 bars from a mine
Killa in the club
Wit his
Brought a to the dance floor
To cut a rug
Love is all day
they throw slugs
And take another life in cold
Can't me til its your blood
Murder rates
Crime is
shit different day
Father us
They know not what 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 the fuck up)

Head dead calm ??
Dead to dead wrong
get it on
Twelve
I'll throw
Wu crown
land wit 4 pound
Limp
Get like merry-go
Bust a
Comin your stereo
Why it
Lifestyles of the prolific and
8 essential and minerals delicious
Word on the is
They bit my
Knocked out front teefers
Tryin to taste
Actin like they heard it through the
Dope fiendin for the 2 for 5 rhyme

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

[Fred
Mic
So whats it all (bout)
And we gonna run? (run)
we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is
For the blood eyes
We on the track with the Method
So get the (sunblock)
You one shot (haa)
Until you
I
everything you got
From outta

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

Wu Clan for the crown

2x]

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

Limp
Man
Rock the house
it on