Luyện nghe bài hát OK

You talk and talk and you just can't
But when it comes to mine, a crock
you say is lackluster
Plus, it seems trying to pull a filibuster

Yeah, right, yeah,
Tell me somethin' new to the day
Said see you later, when you comin
It's a gift, a curse, it's a telephone

Now start over with a nice clean slate
stop stressin' with the hurry up wait
Heard you the time, that sounds great
But up out my space, okay?

Yeah yeah, right right,
Okay, okay, okay,

Wrapped in pink ribbon so
My name's Mike D New York City
I guess all in the mind
But I fell

I thought it'd be smooth like a nutter butter
But I start to cringe word that you utter
Yes you said you are a big
But money down, for real

Got to control my
Got to down rewind
What is on in my head?
Why's the sky gone

What is goin' on in my
the sky gone red?
What is goin' on in my
What is goin' on in my

Why's the sky red?
is goin' on in my head?
Why's the sky gone
What is goin' on in my
What is on in my head?

Now, I don't a fuck who the hell you are
stop shoutin' in your cellular
I never asked you for of your day
So please stop shoutin' in phone, okay?

You lie a plain clothes cop
Take a minute a look and take stock
Took a minute get your mind
Get and I'll throw you the rock

What's on in in my head?
And why has the sky gone all
Be kind,
At least tell me what it is I did or just say, what I say?

Hm,
yeah, right right, okay
Okay, okay, okay,