Luyện nghe bài hát Pick Up The Phone

Uhh, I need a minute to replenish who I am
And who I am is so on exactly where we stand
I in any pose, anything but tippy-toes
But don't want you to feel smaller, taller
Now I'm a cheerleader, she a
The difference in height aight, I left my ego at the alter
Now every a sting and everything I taught ya
Is coming back to me, just like revolvers
And every click is just hammering it home
Who knew Russian roulette involved answering the
Until my dwindles or my channel is in roam
Or my cellphone dies or cancer in my dome
And dear nix the tone, as I pull my fuckin' out
One of your short nodes, blow my fuckin' brains out
But you even pick up
to myself, exactly what you sick of

Feeling kinda
Did you get my
It's around and so
No, tell me that you care
When I know you're there
I left the story of my life on your answering

Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you up the phone?
Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you pick up the fuckin'

We were like, if a tree in the forest and
No one is around, it really make a sound?
That's and profound, but now
We're like lumberjacks holding the axes that brung it
So I'm now on your message, talm "Remember?"
Silence in return, sound like 'Timber!"
There's some that see the forest because they're liars
But I can't see the forest of the fire
And in our prehistorics, the flowers was for us
Brontosaurus ate the flowers, ate the Brontosaurus
And then the T-Rex around and ate the florist
That's why I my FTD endorsements
But that's not important
My sadness' a snitch, my informant
wears a wire, my longing rapping a song
My is a rat, my lonely tapping the phone

Feeling restless
Did you get my
It's swirling and so
I wanna give you
you what I'm feeling
But none of these lines are
No, don't me that you care
When I know standing there
I left the story of my life on your answering
My tears run off your
Like waters from a
You try to off all the dirt
But your hands aren't clean

Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, you pick up the phone?
Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, you pick up the fuckin' phone?

The make-believers on as you sit back and observe
As the rubber cord just absorbs all my words
Will you collect us then us or neglect us on the whole
Into the wall, then cross the wires on the poles
bounces off the towers, then up into the satellites
Then falls down back to Earth to bring a broken heart back to
Happens all the time, lost an appetite and lack of
If it's dead and flatten line, leave a message at the beep

Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, would you up the phone?
Hello, can you me?
Hello, are you
Hello, you pick up the phone?
you pick up the phone?
Would you pick up the
Hello, would you pick up the phone?