Luyện nghe bài hát Put on a Record

[Hook] {Old vocals
"Think I'll put on a record"

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

Hear the DJ the track
back around like a winner's lap
Never would you wanna get sick of
Rewind shit, yep bring it back
Hear the DJ spin the
A cinematic
back, drink gin or Jacks
Rewind that shit and bring it

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

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


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