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

Do you want a
Well you don't a choice
Stand up
the music hasn't die yet
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Suzy was a psycho, but she looked
Little of fire, light it up and cook wood
She knew the power of what she had to
Pieces of a puzzle, personality, and
When it's probably done, it spun
As long as not ??
Bar fly looking for a guy
Taking on all
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 as the number one
you only love someone
So you have to run from
Run, run, put your back it Sue
Always wonder what it be like to try to rap to you
We show Suzy love
Ain't no way anyone's gonna before the music does

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Bobby was a genius, and he prove it
His favorite move is to make you look
He the answer, nobody puts their hands up
he starts talking everybody (shut up)
Bobby didn't have friends, not real
Just a of light minded self righteous pilgrims
And they all treated Bob the big cheese
Knowing damn well all thought he was a "bitch please"
his own horn, slaps his own bass
While everyone waits for him to fall on his
And while he's down, will take his place
If the suit isn't trump even seven an ace
Look at Bobby, he doesn't even
You're supposed to set a new one after you achieve a
Accomplishments are excuses to talk and spit
When you music stops, who will have a to sit?

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Bring me the head of whoever "play fair"
I want to sit in my chair and wear a stare
being king of the hill
When the music dies you'll be the one the villagers kill
Walk in circles, dizzy up the
in circles, the underground's polluted
Lots of circles, you wonderin' you fit
the cirlces!

(Over boxing)
Oh Oh Oh yea, Oh Oh Oh yea
Well you have a choice
Oh Oh Oh yea
Stand up
Oh Oh Oh yea
Well you have a choice
up...

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