Luyện nghe bài hát Identity Theft

Because I'm of maturity, airport insecurity
Runnin' from the thought police, fightin' with the
up, let me steal a breath
'Cause dealin' with identity theft

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

So little time, so to be bored by
If no one trod along Harvard lawn, no make a nuclear bomb
don't teach you how to care, empathisin' if you dare
Euthanize your sense of fair play, to obey

No child is free, oh why, queasy to see
Is that an elementary or a
Huh, geez, get off my back, it, take it to town man
go to college to get dumbed down

Ooh, it you bereft
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' with the machine
Hold 'em up, it's a arrest
And we're dealin' identity theft

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

profiteers, pornotastic pioneers
Bonbonbastic puppeteers, get from me
How can you write what we read, ain't my reality
You disabuse humanity, and fealty

Oh, you you got an edge
Hiding your hedge from the
down the little 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 quick
Ooh, theft
I may be wrong, I know why
I may be but I'll try

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

(You an occupation)
I see why I got to
(You a boss to please)
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, late

Yakety yak, don't look whack, Nellie, a heart attack
Murder, murder, on the wall, who's the one of all?
(Where'd you get that vegan dress, a market?)
Oops, I forgot, you design for
Shun violence and religion, don't ever play nuns

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

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

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

Because I'm of bein' sweet and nice
Fuck you and fuck you twice
Show your passport, get that stamp funny a Nazi camp
'em up, hell yeah, I'll confess
'Cause we're with identity theft