Luyện nghe bài hát Scrap

I met a named Scrap
He lived in my friends
Everyday hes shaking spray paint can
And out seeing stars

a paper bag like an oxygen mask
Until your mind to gel
the ball in the can has a crazy beat
The dying brain cell

So he met Christians from hell
Who said, "Lets go to Vegas, man"
So he up his leather and his red beret
that big, bad Christian van

Use revival meetings like an tent
your mind starts to gel
'Cause the preacher the Bible
With a crazy beat, the dying brain cell

Well, he came to the garage
But the garage, it wasnt
And he dug metallic more than Luke and John
Now hes his hair

Grab a paper bag an oxygen mask
your mind starts to gel
'Cause the in the can
Has a crazy beat, the funky brain cell