Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

Yeah, trying to out the difference
But I I think the lines are starting to get blurry

I'm in a place
I feel like Mase when he gave up the for his faith
I feel I'm caged in these chains and restraints
Grinning every stranger in the place while I gaze space
'Cause I'm rearranging his face

I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm at is dangerous
There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to angst
I done quit chicken heads cold and started slowly roasting 'em
'Cause that's where most of my anger is

Fuck your feelings, I feel like I for the Saints
I just want to hurt you, aim for the
Then aim for all these Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the Drake's
I'm cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of wack
I'm all out of Backstreet to call out and attack
I'm all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is
I'm strapped for battles, a duck, crawl out the back, let's bar fight

Prepare your and beware of bar stools flying through the air
And bottles breaking, also
And I ain't stopping 'til the jar's full
You done called every woman a slut, but you forgetting Sarah
Oh my bad,
And next time I show up in court I'll be naked and a lawsuit
Judge be "That's sharp, how much that motherfucker cost you?"
Smart ass, you lucky I tear it off you
And your bones, you sexy motherfucker
You so gravy, Marshall, I should start calling you au jus

all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo
Evil twin, take beat now, it's on you"
I believe can change, but only for the worse
I could've changed the world if it for this verse
So satanic Kmart chains
they can't even spin back the curse words
'Cause it works when they're reversed,

And these kids are like
They run the house just like terrorists
"fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult a childish like arrogance
Wild ever since the day I came out I was like "merits, that"
I'd rather be loud and I like
From the first even the gals were like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my fucking mouth was

And from the start of it you like you were a part of this
And the opposition the opposite
Sometimes I and revisit them old albums
Often as I can and skim through all bitches
To make sure I keep up my competition, ha ha

of beats, hoarder of rhymes
Borderline genius who's bored of his
And sort of defines where I'm at and the way I feel now
Feel like I might just strike first and the replies

This darkness in me (Evil twin)
Here it again (Evil twin)
If you my pen that ain't me it's my evil twin
He's a friend who pops up now and again (Evil twin)
So don't blame me, him (Evil twin)
I step out and see my evil twin, he gives me an grin

back to the land of the living, my friend
You have slept for some time

So who's left? Lady Gaga? Messed with the
Nah, F with Christina, I fucking with either Jessica neither
Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker struck with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Strength 3's
like I'm burning to death, but I'm freezin'
Bed-written and to never leave the
Bedroom ever again like the of Heather Ledger
My notes, barely legible read the
Bottom, it's by The Joker
Lorraine said I can leave her
She'd sever my wiener I deceive her

Fuck that shit,
Give up my dick for pussy, I'd be Mathers
I'd ever left it to
Get them titties cut off to mess with the cleaver
Golly-wally I bet he Jesus
Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was lean
My went on the steps, I met Deshaun at Osborn
I'd make it to sophomore
I just wanted to skip school and rap, to mop floors
Flip burgers and wash dishes, but I rhymes trying to get props for 'em
'Cause I book-smarts and swapped for 'em

were sleeping, I made them stop snorin'
Made them out the popcorn
Now been hip hop in its tip top form
Since N.W.A. was blaring my car windows leaning on the horn
Screaming "fuck the police" cop porn

Flipped rap on its ear like I coin
top 5, bitch, I'm top 4
And that includes Biggie and Pac,
And I got an evil twin, so who do you think 3rd and that 4th spot's for?
And as crazy as I am I'm tamer than him
And I'm nuts, then again who the wants to plain Eminem?
But no one's insaner than Slim, at that evil grin (evil twin)
come in, what was your name again?

Hi,
who's back with a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up there
Two rabbits, a koala bear and a of hair
And you're all I ain't got it all upstairs
Guess why I'm an addict and it's just small up there
Peace to Whitney, geez, hit me
That I call the looney police to come get me
'Cause I'm so sick of being the I wish somebody finally admit me
Into a hospital with Britney

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho
Jose Baez beat this rap, OJ no
Hooray, I'm off the hook Casey Anthony
Hey ho, hey ho
I sound like I'm trying to the chorus to fucking hip hop hooray
No, I'm hollering, you got bottom in an a-hole
Eight and a base whether I'm fucking off that instead of face, ho
Let your low raise, yo

Tango, you think, ho?
Slow dancing in
You trying to hold hands your homie?
What? You think I'm looking for 'cause I'm lonely?
Change that tune, you ain't got chance to control me
Ho, I'm only vulnerable I got a boner
Superman tried to fuck me over, it won't
Don't try to fix me, I'm so I don't work
So are you, but broke 'cause you don't work

But all bullshit I hit a stride
Shady inside, hair every bit is dyed
As it to be when I first introduced y'all to my skiddish side
And blamed it on him when tried to criticize
we are the same, bitch