Luyện nghe bài hát Lie Detector Test

Got a caveman on my back door
Got a hang man hanging on my front
Got an old wasting away in the living room
Kids in the kitchen with their full of silver spoons

Got a paper of yellow journalism
A restaurant waiter selling me words of
The town crier is chilling with the village idiots
The big city slickers are still busy pyramids

Got a but no wall to hang it
Tags on the bathroom stall to me famous
A job that don't fit the bill
A fatal femme fatale to kill

Get me out of this, lie detector
My pupils and exhale
My breath is a microphone check, 1, 2, what is

In a where the girl's got retro tattoos
And all I've got is a gut and Velcro shoes
And elbows that move in a way that make
I'm at you
(Stay awake, awake)

Natural face affected by the leaks
Grammatical mistakes in sentence I speak
It matter, I make enough sense to seem deep
Now, at me
(Go to sleep, go to sleep)

Got a flea circus, I'm trying to it to the road
Got a nervous tick, think I'm faking it though
Got cat in a back alley scratching up my records
Some big wigs with fat bellies for seconds

Got a fly with a landing strip begging for hot wax
A upper lip and it's begging for a mustache
A prison system that listens to the parables of Johnny
A wannabe war hero who only travels in body

I've got a poor version of a rich man
I've got a van swerving through a big land
I've got a map that's looking a lot like a Math test
A blocked phone and a bunk home address

I've got a way out but I trying to use it
'Cause I've got some ins and bet all my winnings
If it me more than it hurts you then I won't hurt you
I've got sense than virtue, I've got a curfew, it's 12 o'clock

After I'll start trembling if I get fed hip hop
I'm a G to the R E M L I N
If I wasn't then why I say I am?

I said get me out of this lie detector
My pupils inhale and
My breath is a microphone, check 1, 2, is this?