Luyện nghe bài hát Put on a Record

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

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

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

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

3]
Imprisoned in song's composition
A vision with every the listener can picture
a situation, over rated/over played like Neighbours
Some play lead off the stage like Ray is (BOOOOOO)
the same play, the same the shit on TV
What yah gonna watch you're in Simpsons repeats
Knee in monkey see, monkey do
Now we up to the of June, what up with you? Nothing new
Proven time is short, fuck it man mine is yours
Wise words from a dinosaur, still feels like four
Vinyl forces out all the you swallowed in
Riders of the given life to Jim Morrison
Coroners report dead around the corodor
A common law bumping Graphic Tomahawk
If a graffers bombing or from 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 dinner
Frozen egg rolls or from a can"