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 in the living room
in the kitchen with their mouths full of silver spoons

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I've got a way out but I ain't to use it
I've got some ins and I'ma bet all my winnings
If it me more than it hurts you then I won't hurt you
I've got more sense virtue, I've 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 then why would I say I am?

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