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 blazin' up the
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the smoke and the
Lava stamps and me like a barcode
I'm all the meteor strikes
Keep the dykes
As re-enforcements for the
And that alone with John Ghotti on the phone
Tangled in his own I got the on the track
Where the you at?

Let me hear you pigeons run your now
the fuck up!
I'm pluggin in social skills
That keep my total bills over a
The last I checked it
Thank God I'm blessed with the mind that I it
until the second round, I'll knock him out

They me big John stud
My name mud
Dirty flow
Too for you thugs
That can't stand the
What up
Hold big gun like Fudd
The sure
Mr. Meth I'm

Temperature's too hot for

Playin minds can get you state time
behind twelve bars from a great mind
Killa bees in the club when ladybug
Brought a sword to tha dance to cut a rug
Love is love all day 'til both slug
And another life in cold blood
feel me?
Cause it's your
Murder is
Crime is
shit different day
Father us
They know not what do
Our do
I'm big easy, ya bigbamboo

What's that, I hear you?
Shut the 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 louder
the fuck up!
Everybody N 2 now
the fuck up!
What?

Headstrong, deadcon, dead by
Deadweight they wrong
get it on
Twelve of throwdown
Who crown?
Protect land both pound
Bizkit
Get like merry-go
What's the
Comin' through stereo
Why it
Lifestyles of the and gifted
essential vitamins and minerals

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

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

Mic
So it all about?
Where we gonna
Maybe we can up on the sun
is advised
For the blood of virgin
Limpin on the track Method
So get the
You get your one
Until you
I around everything you got
outta nowhere prepare
You'll be by the glare
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 take that shit
Cause all your shit's
Doodoo is
When it's way down like
Burnin up your brain like a
So all those who listen
Never even knew what they were
And never even knew that the sky was down
Wu-Tang for the crown

that, I didn't hear you?
Shut the up!
on a little louder
Shut the up!
Everybody N2 now
Shut the up!
What?

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

It was over your head all day day


Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the

Gotta know the
Gotta to rhyme
It ain't easy greezy
In a world of cleanliness and you know all that other
We

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