Luyện nghe bài hát Identity Theft

Because I'm tired of maturity, airport
Runnin' from the police, fightin' with the go-betweens
Hold up, let me steal a
'Cause we're with identity theft

(You an education)
I see why I got to
(You need a degree)
As to

So time, so much to be bored by
If no one along Harvard lawn, no one'd make a nuclear bomb
They teach you how to care, empathisin' if you dare
your sense of fair play, better to obey

No is free, oh why, it's queasy to see
Is an elementary or a penitentiary?
Huh, geez, get off my back, beat it, take it to man
Idiots go to to get dumbed down

Ooh, it leaves you
Ooh, theft
I may be wrong, I don't why
I may be wrong, but try

I'm sick of the insanity, watchin' horny manatee
Feelin' like a libertine, dealin' the death machine
Hold 'em up, it's a arrest
And we're dealin' with theft

(You a publication)
I see why I got to
(You need a release)
As to

Journo-fascist profiteers, pornotastic
Bonbonbastic puppeteers, get away me
How can you write what we read, that ain't my
You disabuse humanity, and fealty

Oh, you you got an edge
your hedge from the Feds
Puttin' down the veg
(Ignorance is a right, not a privilege)

I'm finished, and had it
And while you are at it
As far as I'm
Pluto's a planet

Ooh, you die a death
Ooh, theft
I may be wrong, I know why
I may be but I'll try

Because I'm sick of all the sabotage, my female entourage?
Lookin' for some kind of closure, all I'm findin' is Ray
Hold up, yeah, I'll confess
'Cause we're dealin' with theft

(You an occupation)
I see why I got to
(You need a to please)
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, you're

Yakety yak, don't look whack, Nellie, you're a attack
Murder, murder, on the wall, the butchest one of all?
(Where'd you get vegan dress, a flea market?)
Oops, I forgot, you for Target
Shun violence and religion, don't ever with nuns

But I punched a man on just to watch him cry
guy I went to try said I fight him but I can't think why
Bent unhinged and singed, I cringe to the main event
But in the end there's no success like

Ooh, it you bereft
Ooh, theft
I may be wrong, I know why
I may be wrong but try

Because I'm tired of hypocrisy, is it or is it me?
If Christ is left in ruin, Satan, buddy, how you doin'?
Hold 'em up, it's a street
And we're dealin' with theft

I'm tired of bein' sweet and nice
Fuck you and fuck you twice
Show your passport, get that funny like a Nazi camp
Hold 'em up, hell yeah, confess
'Cause dealin' with identity theft