Luyện nghe bài hát Cell Phone's Dead

Strange coming today
I put a dollar in my
And I threw it
Been a long
a federal dime
Made a jukebox
Like a in my mind
my worries
Fix my
Throw my
Like a juggernaut
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
From the mangled
me some grits
Some shit
need a good reason
To let rip

cold
Soul is
One by one
knock you out
God is
Hardware
One by one
knock you out

Mr. making
All the damage
a laser manifesto
Make a melt
There's people in
Like it's unlimited
Going the motions
to say that they did it
Treadmill's
their feet
So they feel like they're somewhere
But not
So put boots
On the warehouse
to you
Like a on a chainstore
Throwing
From a van
a microphone
Like a man
Now fix the
Now the rest
Make a kick drum
an S.O.S.
Get a
Cause it's dark
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
I'll you out
One by one

This shit is real... right

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