Luyện nghe bài hát Lie Detector Test

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

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

Got a diploma but no wall to it
Tags on the bathroom stall to make me
A job description that don't fit the
A fatal femme fatale dressed to

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

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

Natural face by the chemical leaks
Grammatical mistakes in every sentence I
It doesn't matter, I make sense to seem deep
Now, at me
(Go to sleep, go to sleep)

Got a flea circus, I'm to take it to the road
Got a tick, they think I'm faking it though
Got some cat in a back alley up my records
big wigs with fat bellies asking for seconds

Got a fly girl with a strip begging for hot wax
A lonely lip and it's begging for a mustache
A system that listens to the parables of Johnny Cash
A wannabe war hero who only travels in bags

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

I've got a way out but I trying to use it
I've got some ins and I'ma bet all my winnings
If it hurts me more than it hurts you then I hurt you
I've got more sense than virtue, got a curfew, it's 12 o'clock

that 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 and exhale
My breath is a microphone, check 1, 2, is this?