Luyện nghe bài hát Eye-5

In traffic.
Radio and it's static.
I got my in my hand.
Super garbage man.
Bearing the interstate.
Feeling hate for sake.
it may sound strange, angels call my name.
The gun felt in my hand.
an angel in the devil's land.
While it seems insane, I them to blame.
Hood in my trusty sight.
The time has come to put 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.
it might sound strange, angels call my name.
While it seems insane, I hold to blame.
Angels do the things.
Her foot to lead on the pedal.
Got a feeling.
Multiple collision, the it settles.
'Bout I beat my wings.
Across town, another job in of doing.
Glass, gas, a lung.
My all fucked, in need of some gluing.
An angel's work is done.
up the box, dig the noise between stations.
Pin in my arm, for concentration.

respond.This is an angel.