Luyện nghe bài hát Oxford Comma

Who gives a fuck about an comma?
seen those English dramas, too, they're cruel
So if there's any way to spell the word
fine with me, with me

Why you speak to me that way?
Especially when I said
That I haven't got the for you
All your diction, dripping disdain
Through the pain, I always the truth

Who gives a fuck about an Oxford
I climbed to too, I did
I met the highest
His accent sounded to me, to me

Check handbook, it's no trick
Take the chapstick, put it on your
a smile, adjust my tie
Know boyfriend, unlike other guys

Why would you lie about how much you have?
Why would you lie about something like that?
Why you lie about anything at all?
the window, then it's through the wall
Lil' Jon, he always tells the

Check your passport, it's no
the chapstick, put it on your lips
Crack a smile, my tie
Know your butler, unlike other

Why would you lie about how much you have?
Why you lie about something dumb like that?
Why would you lie about at all?
the window, then it's through the wall

Why would you my conversations?
Show your at the United Nations
Lil' Jon, he tells the truth