Luyện nghe bài hát Putting Shame in Your Game

Beastie Beastie Beastie Beastie Boys live on the spot
Puttin' all of shame in the game you got
We keep the movin' to the broad day light
G-E-T-L-I-V-E

robotic can't stop it
No limits to this style you know you lock it
First you mock it, rock it and you stock it
But I've got the styles that are always in the
a bird floating down on a New York breeze
Every thought in the mind is a seed
So watch the or the thoughts will stack
Before you it they're boomeranging on back
Well I'm the king of there is none higher
I get eleven off the word 'quagmire'
Fools see me and that's how it is
And how I like it and that's my biz

Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all of shame in the game you got
We keep the party to the broad day light
G-E-T-L-I-V-E

Time's an illusion as the race by
Too fast to really though we may try
Deny, we die, ooh my my
These thoughts mislead and then multiply
by second and minute by minute
"It's like you gotta be" "in it to win it"
mind breakin' on their own demise
Lies tax to the max and they'll be those vibes
So tell me what you need you have got
Fiending on power make your blood clot
It starts with the greed and then all wrong
That's why we all just get along
We're all like a Lego set
One equaling one like a croquette
we have or have not yet met
Well, it no thing and it ain't no sweat

Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' on the spot
Puttin' all of shame in the game you got
We the party movin' to the broad day light
alright

You're caught in a panic and it's your brain
The selfish ways just maintain
But are the breaks when you try and come fake
Don't come with the that you just half baked
Well I'm the Benihana on the SP12
I chop the fuck out the left on the shelf
You be like 'Hello Nasty, where you
time you brought the grimy beats out the dungeon
I jumped outside the with my Walkman on
I get so hyped when I hear this
gonna keep me happy like all day long
So go and talk cause it just makes me strong
Don't grease my palms your filthy cash
Multinationals spreading a rash
I might stick around or I be a fad
But I sell my songs for no TV ad

Beastie Beastie gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the you got
We keep the movin' to the broad day light
alright