Luyện nghe bài hát Eye-5

In traffic.
and it's deafening static.
I got my in my hand.
Super sanitary man.
Bearing the interstate.
hate for hate's sake.
Though it may sound strange, call my name.
The gun good in my hand.
an angel in the devil's land.
While it seems insane, I them to blame.
ornament in my trusty sight.
The time has to put things right.
I am here to things clean.
Man, oh man, what a 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 them to blame.
Angels do the things.
Her foot to lead on the pedal.
Got a feeling.
collision, the flesh it settles.
'Bout time I my wings.
town, another job in need of doing.
Glass, gas, a lung.
My arm's all fucked, in need of 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.