Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It Alive!

(Verse 1)
I put the to the groove and let my physical move
to these deep rhythms that uplift my mood
flippin' tunes and stacks of wax for quality
addicted to vinyl and my only is poverty
getting fingers in a number of states
is the thrill the kill or hunt for
catch me diggin in for fatter breaks than Pangaea
making beats for streets creating a buzz sangria
searching groove merchants and virgin for soul
unearthing those beats that make your lose control
and it dont stop a story telling never
Calis the the plots a pot forever melting
connecting cultures, through its amusing
disk jockeys parties and its records they're using
awesome my nodding head forecasts
its the beats, no the vibes, man I hold back
(chorus)
so yes yes party people are you feeling the
records are rotating and Im alright
we resurrect old artists and help their survive
so join us on this ride to keeping vinyl
(repeat)
(verse2)
and now its Friday I got paid
Im off to vinyl shops hunger can wait
And Ill stores mining for that diamond in the rough
without music Im handicapped and my crutch
lifting me up inverting my frown when Im
mentally I hear its but yet to be found
so I lounge until day were bound by destiny
looking the cover to see if its meant to be
cause if its Ill discover whats underneath
to reveal its true appeal and if were destined to
and check the rhythm, check the like this
and check the rhythm cause true is in sync
as I flirt with wax in search of
honeymoon in my room and birth to tracks
and perhaps happily this chapter will end
is it the beats or the steez? damn I comprehend...
(chorus)
its this yall, are you feeling the vibes?
records are rotating and Im alright
we resurrect old artists and help music survive
so us on this ride to keeping vinyl alive
(repeat)