Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the because we kick it until dawn
Listen to the got it going on
Listen to the ladies on and let me spawn
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 stop with the body rock
See I've got like John Starks
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 on the topic on lust
And my is not butt, but fuck it
Let me get down to the
Yes I'm funky and I'm shooting all my jism
Like Holmes, the x-rated nigga
Listen to the 'cause I'm the ill figure
Nobody's any bigger than this

Ad rock down with the
Listen to the because both of them is boney
Got to do it this like chachi and joanie
Because the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the fight and why all the
Because I got no dust
Yea, you I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma hazel and a grandma
Grand royalprez and I'm a member
Born on the cusp in the month of
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 word is born
Don't need a fucking fool telling me right from wrong
I don't think I'm slick nor do I play I'm hard
But I shall drive the lane like I was evan
And I've on my game because life is taxing
Got to get it and see what's happening

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

I'm from m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your shit be
Praying on the court and I can't be beat
So, yo tip, up with the boot on your feet
got the timbos on the toes and this 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 ever smoking
Never ever fucking wack
I eat the pineapple now & laters
to me now, don't listen to me later
Fuck it 'cause I I didn't 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, I've got the ill

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