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
I'll put on a record
Let it again, again, again, again
I'll
Put on a
Think I'll put on a
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 wrecking ball, wreck a site recollect the
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 like Bin Laden's fifty second wife
inside the mind, mine so electrifying
Check the time, dropping quicker than insecticide
A Dr Jekyll hiding behind the of Hyde
turn a blind eye like Alqueda buying dynamite
Still tryna write, still find the time
When you sign the line - more dicks than a virgina's life
A night, when I recite a line my lips bleed
The darkest in my family like Lionel
A nineteen sixty transfixing
Rise the sick the cemetery, the only remedy is.

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

Just let it play, feel vibrations your vertebrae
Dieing to stay the highest like you Brazil's murder rate
all you nerd and hating sherminators
Percolated coffee, rock at in this nocturnal age
Turn the page still unpaid, I'm in paper clips
The pain of being while I'm praying to the plagiarist
The turntablist razor blood
quicker than Darth 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 your mood move with the wind
Quicker than a little you some voodoo pins
So we

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


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