Luyện nghe bài hát N2gether Now (Remix By Neptunes)

Who can be the
Look up to the
in the land of the lost
Standin up, I'm
I'm up the path
Runnin on the of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the
Lava and brands me like a barcode
I'm all the meteor strikes
the media dykes
As for the fight
And that alone with keep Ghotti on the phone
in his own I got the bees on the track
Where the you at?

Let me hear you run your mouth now
the fuck up!
I'm pluggin in them skills
That my total bills over a million
The last I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind I wreck it
Wait until the second round, I'll him out

They me big John stud
My middle mud
water flow
Too for you thugs
That can't the flood
What up
Hold big gun like Fudd
The sure
Mr. I'm unplugged

Temperature's too hot for

Playin with minds can get you state
Lock behind twelve bars from a great
Killa in the club when there's ladybug
Brought a to tha dance floor to cut a rug
Love is love all day they both slug
And take another in cold blood
Can't me?
Cause your blood
Murder is
Crime is
Same different day
forgive us
They know not they do
Our do
I'm big easy, ya bigbamboo

What's that, I didn't you?
the fuck up!
Come on a louder
Shut the up!
N 2 Gether now
Shut the up!
What?

What's that, I hear you?
the fuck up!
Come on a little
the fuck up!
Everybody N 2 now
Shut the up!
What?

Headstrong, deadcon, dead by
Deadweight dead wrong
get it on
Twelve of throwdown
Who hold
Protect land both pound
Limp
Get around merry-go
the scenario?
Comin' through stereo
Why it
of the prolific and gifted
Eight essential and minerals

Word on the is
bit my thesis
Knocked out their teethes
to taste mine
Actin like heard through the grapevine
fiendin for the baseline
To provide

Hard as nails to the
Where you find that
She
Wu-Tang and Limp
Roll on the
a hole in the speaker
Pull the and inject

Mic
So it all about?
we gonna run?
Maybe we can up on the sun
is advised
For the of virgin eyes
Limpin on the track Method
So get the
You get one shot
you dissolve
I around everything you got
From nowhere prepare
You'll be blinded by the
I told you not to
Now you're turned into
a microphone
But don't you forget you're in the
So shut the up!
And that shit back
all your shit's whack
Doodoo is
When it's way like that
up your brain like a piston
So all who didn't listen
Never even knew what they missin
And never even knew the sky was fallin down
Clan for the crown

What's that, I didn't you?
Shut the up!
Come on a louder
Shut the up!
N2 Gether now
Shut the up!
What?

What's that, I hear you?
Shut the up!
Come on a little
the fuck up!
Everybody N 2 now
Shut the up!
What?

It was over your head all day day


Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the

Gotta know the
Gotta to rhyme
It easy bein greezy
In a of cleanliness and you know all that other madness
We

Limp Bizkit, Method Man, rock the house y'all, it on