Luyện nghe bài hát Get It Together

One-two-one-two it on
Listen to the shit because we it until dawn
Listen to the abstract got it on
to the ladies come on and let me spawn
All your eggs you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract freaky nigga
I'm ad rock and I shock and I and I tock
And I can't stop with the body
See got heart like John Starks
mad sparks
me the mic
And I'll be rocking the whole
I'm the m to the see to the a and it's a
The rhymes that we on the topic 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
Like John Holmes, the x-rated
to the shit 'cause I'm the ill figure
Nobody's any bigger than this

Ad rock with the ione
Listen to the shit because both of them is
Got to do it this like chachi and joanie
she's the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the and why all the fuss
I ain't got no dust
Yea, you I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma hazel and a grandma
Grand royalprez and I'm also a
Born on the in the month of November
I do the patty duke in 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 fucking fool telling me right wrong
I don't think I'm slick nor do I like I'm hard
But I shall the lane like I was evan bernhard
And I've working on my because life is taxing
Got to get it and see what's happening

I go one two my name was biz mark
But I had to do the shit 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 but the spice with the flavor to spare
Tho with the funk for your derriere
we're on that topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to I'm representing
Spacing, zoning, on the phone and
My brain is roaming and I don't know it's going
Talking lots of shit a little tweaking on the
got to get him by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a
And when I get my 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 when m.c.s come in my face, I'm like
Because I back them off the quills
Nigga 'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under
on nine one one sixteenth ave off the farmes boulevard

I'm from manhattan m.c.a.'s brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., your be cooking
Praying mantis on the 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, got some shit
I've got the fu grip behind my green trap kit
ever ever smoking crack
Never ever ever fucking
I eat the pineapple now & laters
Listen to me now, don't listen to me
Fuck it 'cause I know I didn't it fuckin' rhyme for real
But, yo I'm as hard as steel
Gonna get it together, it, gonna get it together ma bell
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