Luyện nghe bài hát Put on a Record

[Hook] vocals sample}
"Think put on a record" {X4}

Put on a
Think put on a record
Think put on a record
Let it again, again, again, again
Then
Put on a
I'll put on a record
Think put on a record
the end, the end, the end, the end, the end.
1]
Think I'ma put on a record, reckon you recognise
I'm a ball, wreck a site recollect the vibe
Excercise CD's, put it in deck and drive
Jeopardise freedom, might not be a time
Petrified as the pressure rise like the petrol
I'm the next in line like Bin Laden's fifty second
Step inside the mind, so electrifying
Check the time, dropping biters than insecticide
A Dr Jekyll behind the mind of Hyde
Can't turn a blind eye like Alqueda dynamite
Still tryna write, still tryna find the
When you sign the line - meet more dicks than a virgina's
A silent night, when I recite a my lips bleed
The darkest in my like Lionel Richie
A nineteen sixty melody
Rise the sick from the cemetery, the remedy is.

Hear the DJ spin the
Come back like a winner's lap
would you wanna get sick of that
Rewind that shit, yep bring it
the DJ spin the track
A cinematic
back, drink gin or Jacks
Rewind that shit and bring it

Just let it play, feel vibrations your vertebrae
Dieing to stay the like you were Brazil's murder rate
Exterminate all you and hating sherminators
Percolated coffee, at night in this nocturnal age
Turn the page unpaid, I'm paid in paper clips
The pain of being while I'm praying to the plagiarist
The razor blade blood
cutting quicker than Vadar did to his own son
Run hunger like goldilocks holding the rock
And me and rap we rap together like and Brock, what?
It's the music, it makes mood move with the wind
Quicker than a little you with voodoo pins
So we

3]
Imprisoned in this composition
A vision every listen the listener can picture
a situation, some rated/over played like Neighbours
Some play then lead off the like Ray is (BOOOOOO)
Everyday the same play, the the shit on TV
What yah gonna you're lost in Simpsons repeats
Knee deep in monkey see, do
Now we up to the month of June, what up with you? new
Proven time is short, fuck it man mine is yours
Wise from a dinosaur, still feels like ninety four
forces out all the memories you swallowed in
Riders of the storm given life to Jim
Coroners report dead walking the corodor
A common law bumping Mortar Graphic
If a graffers bombing or running from an cover's Commodore
When you're home there's nothing you want more than


[Hook]
"Put on a
Think I'll fix myself dinner
Frozen egg or spagetti from a can"