Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guy

It's like I'm in the dirt, up old hurt
Tried to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the you're right back on it
me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul
Maybe I to grow up a little first
Looks like I hit a spurt
But I am for closure
Don't suppose an I'm owed for
The way you turned your back on me
when I may have needed you most
Oh, you thought it was
You can just close the
And go about your life, like it was
You mine, but you seem to be doing fine
I'd never recovered but tonight I betcha whatcha
'Bout to go through's tougher than I ever have suffered
Can't think of a better way to define poetic
Can I hold grudges, mind is "let it go, fuck this"
Heart is saying: "I will once I bury bitch alive
Hide the shovel and drive off in the sunset"

I flee the scene it was my last ride
You see through
Oh, you had me pegged the time
You can't see the
But easier to justify
What's bad is
And I to be the bad guy
I just to be the bad guy

And to think I used to you was the shit, bitch
To it was you at one time I worshiped, shit
Think you can people and just keep getting away with it?
Not this time, you better go and get sewing kit,
Finish this stitch so you can what you sow, nitwit
Thought time had past and I forget it, forget it!
You left our family in
You expect me to just get him? Pretend he never existed
gone, but he's not forgotten
And don't think 'cause been out the pictures so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't to get ya
You're and that shit was rotten
And the way you him, same shit you did to me
Have you any that shit I've gone through?
Feelings I harbor, all this of resentment I hold on to
Not once you called to ask me how I'm
Letters, you respond to 'em
it, I'm coming to see you
And gee who better to to than you?
The cause to my
My is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you
Poof, then I'm

I flee the like it was my last ride
You see right
Oh, you had me pegged the time
You can't see the
But easier to justify
What's bad is
And I to be the bad guy
I just to be the bad guy
to be the bad guy

I've been driving around your of the town
Like nine frickin' hours and forty minutes now
Finally I found your new address, park in your
Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my
And it's now arrived, and my is full of saliva
My knife is out and I'm on the side of your house
See, it's sad it came to point
Such a disappointment I had to this appointment to come and see ya
But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't need your
Or your friendship of sympathy, it's revenge I seek
So I sneak vengefully and treat bedroom window
Like I my full potential, I peeked
Continue to peep, still low
Keep tapping the glass lightly start to crescendo
all the way 'round to the back porch
Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that to do this
You don't plan for intruders before
to see me? Cat got your tongue?
Gag, rag, gag almost hack of a lung
Like you picked up an axe up and then
to the core plan, drag to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, spectacular, huh?
Now a faggot, you punk?
And your Bronco hat, you can have that shit back as they suck

It's just me, you and the now, Slim
I hope you hear it we are in a car now
Wait, here comes my favorite
I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people die
And hey, here's a sequel to my LP
Just to try to get to buy
How's this for publicity stunt? This be fun
album now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by
Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I even have your
I initially was bury you next to my brother, but fuck it
Since you your city so much
I figured, what the fuck the best place you could be alive is right here
Two more exits, town is quite
I hope we get stopped, no license I fear
That sirens I hear? Guess 90 on the wasn't the brightest idea
As cops in my driver side mirror
(Help, god police, ah!!)
Hope gets an aerial shot of your burial
New Stan
Slim, chauvinist pig in this big, Lincoln town car
Well gotta go, almost at the bridge, haha big bro for you
Slim, this is for him and Frank Ocean, you can swim good!
Now say you homos again!

I also represent anyone normally seen on the end of jokes of a beat
I'm the nightmare you asleep in and woke up still in
I'm your karma in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect time to have some to show for your sin
No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial you're hopelessly in
When say all of this is approaching its end
But you refuse to believe it's over, here we go all over again

Backs to the wall, I'm stacking up all them odds, toilets
Yeah I'm talking a lot of shit but I'm backing it all up
But in my head there's a voice in the and it hollas
the track is demolished
I am your of a conscience
I'm the in your ears
I'm the polyps on the of your tonsils
Eating your vocal chords after concerts
I'm time that's almost up that you haven't acknowledged
Grab for some but I'm that pill that's too jagged to swallow
I'm the bullies you that you became
With every you slaughtered
Coming on you every woman you insult there
With the you have when it comes to your daughters
I everything you take for granted
'Cause Marshall Mather's the rapper's persona's a facade and
Matthew and Stan's just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until gone
after all the glitz and the glam no more fans that are calling your name
Cameras are off, sad but it to all of them,
I'm the hindsight to say, "I you so!"
Foreshadows of all the things that are to
I'm the future that's here to show you what happens
If you don't stop they call you
The biggest laughing stock of rap who call it quits
But it's time to walk
I'm ever guilt trip the you had
But as you gather up all your
If there's you have left to say
it makes an impact don't bother
So before you rest your
Better make sure packing a wallop

So one time, I'm back
Before it fades black and it's all over
Behold the final chapter in the
Trying to recapture that lightning in a bottle
Twice the magic started it all
Tragic portrait of an artist
Trapped in his own
Tap thoughts
Blacker and darker than anything
goes a wild stab in the dark
As we pick up the last left off