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 abstract got it on
Listen to the ladies come on and let me
All your then you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract that freaky
I'm ad rock and I shock and I tick and I
And I can't stop with the body
See I've got heart 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 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 getting funky and I'm all my jism
Like Holmes, the x-rated nigga
Listen to the shit 'cause I'm the ill
Nobody's getting any than this

Ad rock down with the
Listen to the because both of them is boney
Got to do it like this like chachi and
Because the cheese and I'm the macaroni
So why all the and why all the fuss
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 also a
Born on the cusp in the month of
I do the patty duke in you don't remember
Well, I freak a funky beat like the shit was in a
Well, I'm long word is born
Don't need a fucking fool telling me right from wrong
I think I'm slick nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall drive the lane I was evan bernhard
And working on my game because life 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 let me embark
On the lyric and the and the verb
Let's kick the off 'cause yo, I'm not the herb
Well, it's not the herb but the spice with the to spare
Tho moog the funk for your derriere
While we're on topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to boning I'm
Spacing, zoning, on the phone and
My brain is roaming and I don't know where it's
Talking lots of a little tweaking on the weekend
got to get him by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
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 I rhyme
And m.c.s come in my face, I'm like mace
Because I back off with the quills
'cause I tell you, nigga 'cause I'll keep you under prills
Resting on nine one one sixteenth ave off the boulevard

I'm manhattan m.c.a.'s from brooklyn
Yea, m.c.a., shit be cooking
mantis on the court and I can't be beat
So, yo tip, what's up with the boot on feet
I've got the 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 kung fu grip behind my trap kit
Never ever ever smoking
Never ever fucking wack
I eat the fuckin' now & laters
to me now, don't listen to me later
Fuck it I know 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 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