Luyện nghe bài hát Turntable

Yeah, gonna go, go get it
run, run, set it
In wise hidden realm
Oh, knows, it's fucking wild
And there's no fronting it

Hey, it's not the style, nor a
the best of love and hate
Oh, come on, everybody, get together
I appall the backdrop of

Well, there's no food on the table
Well, what was strong, no longer
And an open mind, no stable
And it spins a DJ's turntable

A million eyeballs and a blink and a
With no dimensions in
Well, given an inch, a colors
The world's contrast light

Oh, it ain't right, another
Well, all of it's so clear
my passion on a stud, I walked through
I walked through the vicious
And I don't care

Well, there's no more food on the
And was strong, no longer able
And an mind, no longer stable
And it spins like a turntable

My western mind has a hard
(Hard time)
Getting across trust
Passive resistance, your
You're the one dust

It ain't a style, nor a
It's the best of our love and
(Love and hate)
Come on, everybody, get together
I the backdrop of hate

Well, there's no more food on the
I once was strong, no longer
And an open mind, no longer
And it spins like a turntable

Well, ya spin like a DJ's
Well, ya spin like a DJ's
Well, ya spin like a turntable