Luyện nghe bài hát Cell Phone

Well I got paid, it's Friday night
real good weekend in sight
Got a new phone, a new clip
Attached to my hip even got the

Now can get touch with me
I got seven hundred minutes and weekends
They even in an extra battery
So I can in touch with my family

Now is all in my mix
I had to go and learn all the cell tricks
someone tries to talk to me I just act like

I'm talking on the you see
My signals weak, my dead
It must be true, what I said
But if I ever get I'm never alone

What would I do without my cell

You gave me your number and I I'd call
You said you was cool, no the to bawl
You said you only used it for important
But you pick up and I know you saw

My name, my number pop up on screen
But you didn't up, yo, what that mean?
It don't mean nuthin', it like that
Girl, you know I gon' you back

Aw man, stop playin', I'm hearin' your sayin'
And I trying to heat that jive
I bet you got girls calling from the world

Boy, and you know faul
Hello! Can you me now?
I know you can hear me, can you me now?
play me like that, can you hear me now?

What would I do my cell phone?

Alright, let's see if I can dial number and check my messages
You fifteen new voice messages fifteen messages
I just got this phone, hey Vic, this is Kashif, what? Forget
Mr. Wooten, is Mr. Able with S&L Collection, collection?

Victor, where have you been? I've waiting for you to call me back
Yeah, Jimmy, now I got these hogs out here need to
Who is that? Gotta go gotta go
Ear piece, rough foam cheesy tones

Is it convenient or is it lost
The worst yet GPS mess, text message me for Tex Mex
Nuclear soul studies have sixty nine cent if you roam at home
Front cracked the phone's his dome

Call restricted ignore the *82 man don't get me heated
,I need Vic's number, (message deleted)
The that's led is the path that's paved
Message my kids equals (message saved)
First day flip second concaved
New car charger pleather, case

You ever in your life spent time on the
Tell me Vic What would I do without my phone?
See there it goes I'm way up in the sticks
Trying to get to for six

She's starting to get sick dropped call
This bad reception, the impression
The phone rings again guess who? No guess

Can you hear me now? No, me a text
down the highway I wonder where the exit is
Before I get off, one sec, the messages

Yo pick up the phone, you who this is
And don't be to give me none of that
Can you me now sh- (message deleted)

What would I do my cell phone?

And ye, tho I walk through the valley of the shadow of
I will fear no dial tone for art with me
Thy mail and thy call waiting, they comfort me