Luyện nghe bài hát Pick Up The Phone

Uhh, I just 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 isn't aight, I my ego at the alter
Now ring's a sting and everything I taught ya
Is coming back around to me, just like
And every single click is just it home
Who knew Russian roulette involved the phone?
Until my signal dwindles or my is in roam
Or my cellphone or it's cancer in my dome
And dear nix the tone, as I pull my fuckin' out
One of your short nodes, might my fuckin' brains out
But you ain't even up
Talking to myself, what you sick of

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

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

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

Feeling restless
Did you get my
It's around and so
I give you reasons
you what I'm feeling
But none of lines are secure
No, don't me that you care
When I know you're standing
I left the of my life on your answering machine
My run off your shoes
Like waters a goose
You try to wash off all the
But your hands aren't getting

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

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

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