Luyện nghe bài hát Cell Phone's Dead

Strange ways coming
I put a dollar in my
And I threw it
a long time
Since a federal
a jukebox sound
Like a mirror in my
my worries
Fix my
Throw my
Like a walks
Now souls
Can't no rhythm
Sorry
aerobics victims
Hybrid
Light a wooded
fumes and the
Burning
are broken
Bones are
talkin'
With a southern
Voodoo
tongues
Voices
the mangled lungs
Give me some
Some get-down
Don't a good reason
To let rip

Radio's
Soul is
One by one
I'll you out
God is
Hardware
One by one
knock you out

Mr. making
All the damage
Like a manifesto
a mannequin melt
There's people in
Like it's minutes
Going through the
Just to say that did it
Treadmill's
their feet
So they like they're going somewhere
But not
So put boots
On the floor
to you
Like a rope on a
Throwing
From a van
Grab a
Like a man
Now fix the
Now the rest
Make a drum sound
an S.O.S.
Get a
Cause it's after
And the dance floor's
But double-parked!

phone's dead
Lost in the
One by one
knock you out
Eye of the sun
Is out of the
One by one
knock you out
One by one

This shit is real... right

Eye of the sun
Eye of the sun
Eye of the sun