Luyện nghe bài hát Musical Chairs (stop The Fucking Music)

Do you a plight?
Well you don't a choice
Stand up
Cause the music die yet
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Suzy was a psycho, but she looked
Little ball of fire, light it up and wood
She knew the of what she had to offer
of a puzzle, personality, and posture
When probably done, it seems spun
As as you're not ??
Bar fly looking for a guy
on all types
From big to the small fry
Get you want out of life
But every night now the thought arise (babe you got a light?)
Still as lonely as the one
Cause you only love
So you have someone to run
Run, run, put your into it Sue
Always wonder what it would be to try to rap to you
We gotta show Suzy
Ain't no way anyone's gonna stop before the music

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Bobby was a genius, and he prove it
His favorite move is to make you stupid
He knows the answer, puts their hands up
When he starts everybody (shut up)
Bobby have friends, not real ones
Just a bunch of minded self righteous pilgrims
And they all Bob like the big cheese
Knowing damn they all thought he was a "bitch please"
Blows his own horn, his own bass
everyone waits for him to fall on his face
And while he's down, someone will take his
If the suit isn't trump seven beats an ace
Look at Bobby, he even know
You're supposed to set a new one after you a goal
are just excuses to talk and spit
When you music stops, who will have a spot to

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Bring me the of whoever said "play fair"
I want to sit in my chair and a blank stare
Fuck king of the hill
When the music dies you'll be the first one the villagers
Walk in circles, dizzy up the
Talk in circles, the polluted
Lots of circles, you where you fit
the cirlces!

(Over boxing)
Oh Oh Oh yea, Oh Oh Oh yea
you don't have a choice
Oh Oh Oh yea
Stand up
Oh Oh Oh yea
you don't have a choice
up...

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