Luyện nghe bài hát Eye-5

In traffic.
and it's deafening static.
I got my in my hand.
Super sanitary man.
down the interstate.
Feeling for hate's sake.
Though it may sound strange, angels my name.
The gun good in my hand.
an angel in the devil's land.
While it insane, I hold them to blame.
Hood in my trusty sight.
The time has to put things right.
I am to make things clean.
Man, oh man, a violent scene.
Target! Target! Woman! Whore!
is it.
The war.
now.
Draw the hammer.
flash.
the matter.
I be king.
Though it sound strange, angels call my name.
it seems insane, I hold them to blame.
Angels do the things.
Her foot turns to on the pedal.
Got a feeling.
Multiple collision, the it settles.
time I beat my wings.
Across town, job in need of doing.
Glass, gas, a lung.
My all fucked, in need of some gluing.
An work is never done.
up the box, dig the noise between stations.
Pin in my arm, for concentration.

respond.This is an angel.