Luyện nghe bài hát Mass Production

Before you go do me a
Give me a number of a girl like you
With almost like you
I'm buried deep in production

not nothing new
I like to along the freeways
See the belching
Breasts turn brown, so and so brown

Though I try to die, you put me on the line
Oh damn it to hell, on the line, hell
Back on the line, and again
I'm back on the line, and again

And I see my face
And there in the mirror
And up in the air
And I'm on the ground

By the way I'm for cigarettes
And since you've go
Won't you do me that
you give me that number?
Won't you get me that

Yeah, she's like you
Yes, she's like you
And I'm almost him
Yes, I'm almost him
Yes, I'm like him
Yeah, I'm like him