Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it dawn
Listen to the abstract got it on
Listen to the ladies come on and let me
All eggs then you you go up the river
to the abstract that freaky nigga
I'm ad and I shock and I tick and I tock
And I can't stop with the body
See I've got heart like John
Hitting mad
me the mic
And I'll be rocking the whole
I'm the m to the see to the a and a must
The rhymes that we bust on the topic on
And my is not butt, but fuck it
Let me get to the rhythm
Yes I'm funky and I'm shooting all my jism
John Holmes, the x-rated nigga
Listen to the shit I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any bigger than

Ad rock down the ione
Listen to the because both of them is boney
Got to do it like this like and joanie
she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the and why all the fuss
Because I got no dust
Yea, you I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma hazel and a tilly
royalprez and I'm also a member
Born on the in the month of November
I do the patty duke in you don't remember
Well, I freak a funky beat the shit was in a blender
Well, I'm long gone is born
Don't need a fucking fool telling me right from wrong
I don't think I'm nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall drive the lane I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my game life is taxing
Got to get it and see what's happening

I go one two like my name was biz
But I had to do the just let me embark
On the lyric and the noun and the
kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, not the herb but the spice with the flavor to spare
Tho moog with the funk for your
While we're on topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to boning I'm
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the and
My is roaming and I don't know where it's going
lots of shit a little tweaking on the weekend
I've got to get him by the because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a
And when I get my I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, you on the mic for
Because I had to about the times that I rhyme
And when m.c.s in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off the quills
Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you prills
Resting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes

I'm from m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your be cooking
Praying mantis on the court and I be beat
So, yo tip, what's up with the boot on your
I've got the timbos on the toes and is how it goes
Oh one two, oh my god
One two, oh my god, I've got some
I've got the fu grip behind my green trap kit
Never ever smoking crack
Never ever ever wack
I eat the fuckin' now & laters
Listen to me now, don't to me later
Fuck it 'cause I know I make it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo I'm as hard as steel
Gonna get it together, watch it, gonna get it together ma
I'm like ma bell, got the ill communications

Ma bell, got the ill
Ma bell, got the ill
Ma bell, got the ill
Ma
it on and on