Luyện nghe bài hát Robot Blues

Down in City, you might think it's play, play, play
Down in Robot City, you might think it's play, play,
But a number 5 Robot, he must work in all the and day

Number 1 by, he give my work to me
Oil the flowers, fix the showers, clean the trees
Shine the light, fix it right, now listen
Don't you go with that pretty number 3

And that's why, why I got the blues
in my heart compartment
Down in my old sole shoes

When I see that number 3, I get charge all in my
When I see number 3, my piston fills with oil
You know what I'm talking
But she that number 1 because he's rich with my toil, toil, toil

That number 3, she charm the heart of any man
her body like an old tin can
If I could get my on her I would lubricate her free
I've got a perfect action, why won't she with me

And that's why, why I got the blues
in my heart compartment
Down in my old sole shoes

Well, I think I'll get a ray gun, I see what that will do
Well, I think get a ray gun, I think I'll get a ZZ Special Q
blast that number 1's gaskets
And his coils I refuse to renew

He seen me coming, up from behind
Switched off my and he left me stone blind
I not see to blast him, here's the ending of my tale
He went off number 3 and I cursed to no avail

And why, why I got the robot blues
in my heart compartment
Down in my old magnetic sole

in my heart compartment
And down in my old magnetic sole