Luyện nghe bài hát Together

[mad
Yo, yo, I six of rap figures, get your (shit) together
Require some (shit) to your lips together
My click stick together, mic rip
Move no bricks or I make hits to flip my
No chicks for you and your man? y'all trick
Y'all fools flow? y'all cats gonna brick
I do a song with a whole group getting lit together
Pop snotbox son, move and stick, you'd better
Nextel cellphone cb, together
In a telly with two that like to lick together
He talking slick? he'll skip when I get the
Hope he red, cause tonight, he might leave redder
I'm to send a fix that'll split your sweater
Crying bout trick trying to pull a vick, you deader
Your chick looking at my (dick) her (tits) together
Got you and the head of your label watch y'all slit your together
Y'all wanna battle? cats are getting ripped together
In a draft me and my better half get picked
Your girl get got, I ain't got to sweat her
Cause see I hop out a coupe, duke, you hop out of jettas
She wanted to see it, so what (nigga) I let her!
Now sister want to stretch me to and I met her
Hit 'em now them hoes is throwing fits together
them (bitches) to foes, they won't even sit together
Me and you on the record and we spit together?
And I don't make you look bad? you sick, son, never
Timbaland, that's my man, we make hits
You and producer, y'all cats miss together
Aim low, extra clips just to leave you
Had the doctors your (motherfucking) hips together
That's your clique? y'all cats think you slick together?
look gay, y'all probably piss and (shit) together
Pop your brother, you and your mother together
See the preacher how family used to fish together
He might come back if y'all wish together
He won't, go upstairs and take a ( ) of his
Haters trying to swiss cheese me, I'm "whatever"
That's skydiving son, trying to grip a feather
Me and my flow? we're about to get rich
You and yours need to change our pitch together
the type rap cats that snitch together
F around, get thrown down in a ditch
Oh, now y'all cats to pop (shit) together?
My clique in here you can get drop kicked
Slip mickeys, have getting sick together
fools like a couple of soup kids together
Mad skillz and va, we on your together
Y'all sick, I'm gonna be sick with forever, what?

I y'all that we don't stop
right baby, timbaland, mad skillz, uh
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