Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we kick it until
Listen to the got it going on
to the ladies come on and let me spawn
All your then you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract freaky nigga
I'm ad rock and I and I tick and I tock
And I can't stop the body rock
See I've got like John Starks
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 that we bust on the topic on lust
And my moms is not butt, but it
Let me get to the rhythm
Yes I'm funky and I'm shooting all my jism
Like Holmes, the x-rated nigga
to the shit 'cause I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any than this

Ad rock down with the
Listen to the shit because both of 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
I ain't got no dust
Yea, you know I'm silly
I've got a hazel and a grandma tilly
Grand and I'm also a member
on the cusp in the month of November
I do the patty duke in you don't remember
Well, I freak a funky beat like the was in a blender
Well, I'm long word is born
need a mother fucking fool telling me right from wrong
I don't think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm
But I shall drive the like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my game because 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 shit just let me
On the lyric and the noun and the
Let's kick the 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 derriere
While we're on that topic, yes I to mention
it comes 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 tweaking on the
I've got to get him by the reigns I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky and I'm a scorpio
And I get my flow 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 m.c.s come 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
on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard

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