Luyện nghe bài hát N 2 Gether Now

Who can be the
up to the cross
Stranded in the of the lost
Standin up, I'm
I'm blazin' up the
on the highways of rap
Choked up by the and the charcoal
Lava stamps and me like a barcode
I'm Dashin all the meteor
Keep the dykes
As for the fight
And that with keep John Ghotti on the phone
in his own I got the bees on the track
Where the you at?

Let me hear you run your mouth now
Shut the up!
I'm pluggin in social skills
That keep my total over a million
The last time I it
God I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it
Wait until the second round, knock him out

They call me big stud
My middle mud
Dirty flow
Too for you thugs
That can't the flood
What up
Hold big gun like Elmer
The shot
Mr. Meth I'm

Temperature's too hot for

Playin with minds can get you state
Lock behind twelve bars from a mind
bees in the club when there's ladybug
Brought a sword to tha floor to cut a rug
is love all day 'til they both slug
And take another life in blood
Can't me?
Cause it's your
Murder is
is endless
Same shit day
Father us
They know not they do
Our do
I'm big easy, ya bigbamboo

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

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

Headstrong, deadcon, dead by
they dead wrong
get it on
Twelve rounds of
Who hold
Protect with both pound
Limp
Get around like
What's the
through your stereo
Why it
of the prolific and gifted
Eight essential and minerals

Word on the is
bit my thesis
Knocked out front teethes
to taste mine
Actin like they heard through the
Dope fiendin for the
To rhyme

Hard as to the cubicle
Where you find monster
She
Wu-Tang and Limp
on the check
Kick a in the speaker
Pull the and inject

Mic
So what's it all
Where we run?
we can meet up on the sun
Discretion is
For the blood of virgin
Limpin on the track Method
So get the
You get one shot
Until you
I around everything you got
From outta nowhere
You'll be blinded by the
I you not to stare
Now turned into stone
Without a
But don't you forget you're in the
So shut the up!
And take shit back
Cause all shit's whack
Doodoo is
When way down like that
up your brain like a piston
So all who didn't listen
Never knew what they were missin
And never even that the sky was fallin down
Wu-Tang Clan for the

What's that, I didn't you?
the fuck up!
Come on a louder
Shut the up!
N2 Gether now
Shut the up!
What?

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

It was over head all day every day


Wu-Tang, Bees, and the Limp

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

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