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

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

Trans-hypnotic robotic can't it
No limits to style you know you can't lock it
First you mock it, rock it and 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 mind is a planted
So the mind or the thoughts will stack
Before you know it boomeranging on back
I'm the king of Boogle there is none higher
I get eleven off the word 'quagmire'
Fools see me and that's how it is
And that's how I it and that's my biz

Beastie Boys gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the 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 grasp we may try
Deny, we die, ooh my my
These thoughts that mislead and then
Second by and minute by minute
"It's lotto you gotta be" "in it to win it"
mind breakin' on their own demise
Lies tax to the max and they'll be feelin' vibes
So tell me what you need that you got
Fiending on power will make your clot
It starts the greed and then goes all wrong
That's why we all just get along
all connected like a Lego set
One equaling one like a croquette
Whether we have or not yet met
Well, it ain't no thing and it no sweat

Beastie Beastie 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 ways just can't maintain
But these are the breaks you try and come fake
Don't come with the rhymes you just half baked
I'm the Benihana chef 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 house my Walkman on
I get so hyped when I hear this
It's gonna keep me happy like all day
So go and talk shit cause it just makes me
Don't grease my palms with your cash
Multinationals spreading like a
I might around or I might be a fad
But I sell my songs for no TV ad

Beastie Beastie Boys live 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