Luyện nghe bài hát N2gether Now (Remix By Neptunes)

Who can be the
up to the cross
Stranded in the land of the
Standin up, I'm
I'm up the path
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the and the charcoal
Lava stamps and me like a barcode
I'm Dashin all the meteor
the media dykes
As re-enforcements for the
And that alone with keep John Ghotti on the
in his own I got the bees on the track
Where the you at?

Let me hear you pigeons run mouth now
Shut the up!
I'm pluggin in them social
That keep my total bills a million
The time I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind that I it
Wait the second round, I'll knock him out

call me big John stud
My middle mud
Dirty flow
Too for you thugs
That can't the flood
What up
Hold big gun Elmer Fudd
The shot
Mr. I'm unplugged

Temperature's too hot for

Playin with minds can get you state
behind twelve bars from a great mind
Killa bees in the club there's ladybug
a sword to tha dance floor to cut a rug
Love is all day 'til they both slug
And take life in cold blood
feel me?
Cause it's your
Murder is
Crime is
Same shit day
forgive us
They not what they do
Our do
I'm big like easy, ya

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

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

Headstrong, deadcon, by dawn
they dead wrong
get it on
Twelve rounds of
Who crown?
Protect land with both
Bizkit
Get like merry-go
What's the
Comin' your stereo
Why it
Lifestyles of the and gifted
Eight essential and minerals

Word on the is
They bit my
out their front teethes
Tryin to taste
Actin like they heard the grapevine
Dope for the baseline
To rhyme

Hard as nails to the
Where you find that
She
Wu-Tang and Limp
on the check
Kick a in the speaker
Pull the plug and

Mic
So it all about?
we gonna run?
Maybe we can up on the sun
Discretion is
For the of virgin eyes
Limpin on the track with
So get the
You get your one
Until you
I revolve everything you got
outta nowhere prepare
You'll be blinded by the
I you not to stare
Now you're turned into
Without a
But you forget you're in the zone
So the fuck up!
And take that back
all your shit's whack
Doodoo is
When way down like that
Burnin up your brain a piston
So all who didn't listen
Never even knew what they were
And even knew that the sky was fallin down
Wu-Tang Clan for the

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

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

It was over your all day every day


Wu-Tang, Bees, and the Limp

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

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