Luyện nghe bài hát Putting Shame In Your Game (Prunes Remix)

Beastie Beastie Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' live on the
Puttin' all kinds of in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the day light
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Trans-hypnotic robotic can't it
No limits to this style you you can't lock it
you mock it, rock it and then you stock it
But got the styles that are always in the pocket
Like a bird floating down on a New York
Every thought in the is a planted seed
So watch the mind or the will stack
you know it they're boomeranging on back
Well I'm the of Boogle there is none higher
I get points off the word 'quagmire'
Fools see me and that's how it is
And that's how I like it and my biz

Beastie Beastie Boys gettin' on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the broad day
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
Second by and minute by minute
"It's like lotto you be" "in it to win it"
Shakin' breakin' on their own demise
Lies tax to the max and they'll be feelin' vibes
So tell me what you that you have got
Fiending on power will make your clot
It starts with the greed and then goes all
That's why we can't all get along
We're all connected a Lego set
One one together like a croquette
Whether we have or not yet met
Well, it ain't no thing and it ain't no

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

You're caught in a and it's rattled your brain
The selfish ways just can't
But these are the when you try and come fake
come with the rhymes that you just half baked
Well I'm the Benihana chef on the
I chop the out the beats left on the shelf
You be 'Hello Nasty, where you been?'
It's time you the grimy beats out the dungeon
I jumped the house with my Walkman on
I get so hyped when I hear song
It's gonna keep me happy all day long
So go and talk shit cause it just makes me
grease my palms with your filthy cash
Multinationals spreading like a
I stick around or I might be a fad
But I won't my songs for no TV ad

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