Luyện nghe bài hát N 2 Gether Now

Dj....Premier...

[Fred
Uh uh uh
Who could be the
Look up to the
in the land of the lost
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 me like a bar code
I'm bashin all the strikes
To keep the dikes
As reinforcements for the
And that
keep John Gotti on the phone (haa haa)
I'm in the zone
I got the bees on the
the fuck you at? (Tical!)
Let me hear you run ya mouth now
(Shut the up!)
I'm pluggin in them social
That my total bills
a million
Last time I it
God I'm blessed with a mind that'll wreck it
Wait the second round and knock em out

Man]
They call me Big John
My name Mud
Dirty water
Too for you thug
And can't the flood
What up Doc? Hold big gun Elmer Fudd
The
Mr. I'm unplugged (learn)
Temperatures too hot for (burn)
Playin wit
get you state time
Locked behind 12 from a great mine
Killa bees in the
Wit his
a sword to the dance floor
To cut a rug
Love is all day
Till throw slugs
And take another life in cold
feel me til its your blood
Murder rates
Crime is
Same different day
Father us
know not what they do
All is due
Im big like
And big

(Meth) 2x]

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

Head strong calm ??
Dead weight to wrong
get it on
Twelve
throw down
Wu crown
Protect land wit 4
Limp
Get around like
a scenario
Comin your stereo
Why it
of the prolific and gifted
8 essential vitamins and delicious
Word on the is
bit my thesis
Knocked out they teefers
Tryin to mine
Actin like they heard it through the
Dope fiendin for the 2 for 5 rhyme

hard as nails to the
Where you find monster 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 gonna (run)
we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is
For the blood emergin
We on the track with the Method
So get the (sunblock)
You gettin one (haa)
you dissolve
I
everything you got
From nowhere

You be by the glare
I told you not to
Now you're turned stone
a microphone
But don't you forget you're in a
(So shut the up)
And take that back
all your shits wack
(Doo doo is doo doo)
When its weighed out like
up your brain like a piston
So all that didn't listen
Now they even knew what they were
And now they even the sky was fallin

Wu Tang Clan for the

2x]

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

Bizkit
Man
Rock the y'all
it on