Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we it until dawn
to the abstract got it going on
Listen to the ladies come on and let me
All your eggs you you go up the river
to the abstract that freaky nigga
I'm ad rock and I and I tick and I tock
And I can't stop with the body
See I've got heart like John
mad sparks
me the mic
And be rocking the whole park
I'm the m to the see to the a and it's a
The rhymes that we bust on the on lust
And my moms is not butt, but it
Let me get down to the
Yes I'm getting funky and I'm all my jism
John Holmes, the x-rated nigga
Listen to the shit I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any bigger this

Ad rock down the ione
Listen to the because both of them is boney
Got to do it like this chachi and joanie
Because she's the and I'm the macaroni
So why all the fight and why all the
Because I ain't got no
Yea, you know I'm getting
I've got a grandma and a grandma tilly
royalprez and I'm also a member
Born on the in the month of November
I do the patty duke in case you don't
Well, I freak a funky beat like the was in a blender
Well, I'm long gone word is
Don't need a mother fucking fool telling me right from
I don't think I'm slick nor do I like I'm hard
But I drive the lane like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my game because life is
Got to get it together and see what's

I go one two like my was biz mark
But I had to do the just let me embark
On the lyric and the noun and the
Let's kick the shit off 'cause yo, I'm not the
Well, it's not the herb but the with the flavor to spare
Tho moog with the funk for derriere
While we're on that topic, yes I like to
When it comes to I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, on the phone and
My brain is roaming and I 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 and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, you on the mic for
Because I had to talk about the times I rhyme
And when m.c.s in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back them off the quills
'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
Resting on nine one one ave off the farmes boulevard

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