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 got it going on
Listen to the ladies come on and let me
All your eggs you you go up the river
Listen to the abstract that freaky
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
Hitting mad
me the mic
And be rocking the whole park
I'm the m to the see to the a and a must
The rhymes we bust on the topic on lust
And my moms is not butt, but it
Let me get down to the
Yes I'm getting and I'm shooting all my jism
Like Holmes, the x-rated nigga
Listen to the 'cause I'm the ill figure
Nobody's getting any bigger than

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 fight and why all the
Because I ain't got no
Yea, you I'm getting silly
I've got a grandma and a grandma tilly
royalprez and I'm also a member
Born on the cusp in the month of
I do the patty duke in you don't remember
Well, I a funky beat like 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 nor do I play like I'm hard
But I shall the lane like I was evan bernhard
And I've on my game because life is taxing
Got to get it and see what's happening

I go one two like my was biz mark
But I had to do the shit just let me
On the lyric and the and the verb
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 your
While we're on topic, yes I like to mention
When it comes to 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 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 talk about the times I rhyme
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 boulevard

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 on the toes and this is how it goes
Oh one two, oh my god
One two, oh my god, I've got shit
I've got the kung fu grip behind my green kit
Never ever ever smoking
ever ever fucking wack
I eat the fuckin' now & laters
Listen to me now, don't listen to me
Fuck it 'cause I know I make 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, got the ill communications

Ma bell, got the ill
Ma bell, got the ill
Ma bell, got the ill
Ma
it on and on