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 that freaky nigga
I'm ad rock and I shock and I tick and I
And I can't stop the body rock
See I've got heart like Starks
mad sparks
me the mic
And I'll be rocking the 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 is not butt, but fuck it
Let me get to the rhythm
Yes I'm getting funky and I'm all my jism
Like John Holmes, the nigga
Listen to the shit 'cause I'm the ill
Nobody's getting any bigger this

Ad down with the ione
Listen to the shit because both of is boney
Got to do it like this chachi and joanie
she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the fight and why all the
I ain't 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 cusp in the month of
I do the duke in case you don't remember
Well, I freak a funky beat the shit was in a blender
Well, I'm long word is born
Don't need a mother 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 I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my because life is taxing
Got to get it together and see happening

I go one two my name was biz mark
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, it's not the herb but the spice with the to spare
Tho with the funk for your derriere
While we're on that topic, yes I to mention
When it to boning I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, talkin' on the and
My brain is roaming and I 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 know that I'm
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 that I
And when m.c.s come in my face, I'm mace
I back them 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 farmes

I'm from m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., shit be cooking
Praying mantis on the court and I can't be
So, yo tip, what's up with the boot on feet
I've got the timbos on the toes and 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 behind my green kit
Never ever smoking crack
Never ever ever fucking
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' rhyme for
But, yo technically I'm as 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