Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guy

It's like I'm in the dirt, up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't
All it takes is one song on the radio right back on it
me all over again how you fucking just brushed me off
And me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul search
Maybe I needed to up a little first
Looks like I hit a growth
But I am coming for
Don't suppose an I'm owed for
The way that you turned your on me
Just I may have needed you most
Oh, you thought it was
You can close the chapter
And go your life, like it was nothing
You ruined mine, but you seem to be fine
I'd never recovered but tonight I betcha that
'Bout to go tougher than anything I ever have suffered
Can't think of a better way to poetic justice
Can I hold grudges, is saying: "let it go, fuck this"
Heart is saying: "I will once I bury bitch alive
the shovel and then drive off in the sunset"

I flee the like it was my last ride
You see right
Oh, you had me pegged the first
You can't see the
But easier to justify
bad is good
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 hurt people and just keep getting away it?
Not this time, you better go and get sewing kit,
this stitch so you can reap what you sow, nitwit
Thought some time had past and I forget it, it!
You left our in shambles
You me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed
Maybe gone, but he's not
And don't think 'cause he's been out the so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still coming to get ya
wrong and that shit was rotten
And the way you played him, shit you did to me
Have you any idea that shit gone through?
I harbor, all this pain of resentment I hold on to
Not you called to ask me how I'm doing
Letters, you don't to 'em
it, I'm coming to see you
And gee who better to to than you?
The to my problems
My is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you
Poof, then I'm

I flee the scene like it was my last
You see right
Oh, you had me pegged the first
You see the truth
But it's easier to
bad is good
And I to be the bad guy
I just to be the bad guy
to be the bad guy

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

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

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

Backs to the wall, I'm up all them odds, toilets clogged
Yeah 'cause I'm talking a lot of but I'm backing it all up
But in my head there's a voice in the back and it
the track is demolished
I am lack of a conscience
I'm the ringing in ears
I'm the on the back of your tonsils
Eating your vocal chords after concerts
I'm your that's almost up that you haven't acknowledged
Grab for some water but I'm that pill that's too to swallow
I'm the bullies you that you became
With every you slaughtered
Coming back on you every woman you there
With the double-standards you have when it to your daughters
I represent everything you take for
'Cause Marshall Mather's the rapper's persona's have a and
Matthew and Stan's symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it's gone
'Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more fans that are calling name
Cameras are off, sad but it to all of them,
I'm the to say, "I told you so!"
Foreshadows of all the things are to follow
I'm the future that's here to show you what happens
If you don't stop after call you
The biggest laughing stock of rap who can't it quits
But it's to walk away
I'm ever trip the baggage you had
But as you gather up all possessions
If there's anything you have to say
it makes an impact don't bother
So before you your case
Better make you're packing a wallop

So one time, I'm back
Before it fades into black and it's all
Behold the final chapter in the
Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a
Twice the magic started it all
portrait of an artist tortured
Trapped in his own
Tap into
and darker than anything imaginable
Here goes a wild in the dark
As we up the last Mathers' left off