Luyện nghe bài hát City Of Motors

Three dark, first in the mind
on Java Street, the dead car there
The hood blown out a BB gun
Manuela said she saw the fail
Manuela she saw the brakes fail

An body but it still bled
Oil from the and it left a trail
Ran down Street and formed a pool
saw the moon in there
Manuela saw the in there

And I a rumbling
I hear grind
I witness
I the clutch now

times dark, third on the rooftops
Man jumps between and grabs the
Man tries the door but the door is
Man gouge the hinge and goes down the
Man gouge the hinge and down the stairs

Dull morning and the tools are gone
Detectives with flashlights in the shaft
Manuela tells she saw him there
in the hinge is a sliver of a fingernail
Stuck in the hinge is a sliver of a

And I hear a
I hear grind
I bear
I have the now

Three times dark, on the
the Motor City to the City of Dis
They traced his travel by his credit
No sleep, and he is nauseous
No sleep, smokes and he is

Flips an ash like a wild, comma
Ash the oil around the pump
Travels to the pump and the pump
Witness said he saw the car
Witness said he saw the car

And I hear a
I hear transmission
I witness
I the clutch now

And I hear a
I transmission grind
I bear
I have the now, now
Now, now, now, now, now