Luyện nghe bài hát No Sleep Till Brooklyn

No till,
Brooklyn!

on the pedal
Never ever false
Engine running hotter than a kettle
My job a job
a damn good time
City to city I'm my rhymes.
On
around the nation
Beastie always on vacation
Itchy trigger
But a turntable
I do I do best
Because I'm and able.
no faking
Your I'm taking
Going coast to coast to watch all the shaking.
While you're at the job working nine to
The Boys at the Garden
Cold it live.

No till

Another
Another
bottle in the brain
Another
Another
drive all night.
Our crazy
He always smokes
He's got his own at the back of the bus.
Tour the world
You rock around the
Plane to
on the jock.
We're trashing hotels like it's going out of
Getting paid the way
'Cause worth your while.
Four on the Ad-Rock's out the door
M.C.A.'s in the back he's skeezin' with a whore.
We got a safe in the with money in a stack
With in the front and Brooklyn's in the back.

No till
No sleep till Brooklyn, no till Brooklyn !

seen the light since we started this band
M.C.A. get on the mike, my man!
Born and Brooklyn
The U.S.A.
They me Adam Yauch
But I'm M.C.A.
a lemon to a lime
A to a lemon
I sip the def ale all the fly women.
Got limos, arena,
Autograph pictures and hoes
Step off
Get out of my way
Taxing little girlies from to L.A.
up
Before I get to
'Cause be rockin' this party eight days a week!

No till
No sleep Brooklyn!
No till Brooklyn!
No till Brooklyn!
No sleep Brooklyn!

No till Brooklyn!
No till Brooklyn!
No sleep Brooklyn!
No till Brooklyn!

No sleep Brooklyn!
No till Brooklyn!