Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

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

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

your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just want to hurt you, aim for the
Then aim for all fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the Drake's
I'm frustrated cause no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of wack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and
I'm going all out in rap shit and whatever the fallout is
I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, out the back, let's bar fight

Prepare your and beware of bar stools flying through the air
And breaking, mirrors also
And I stopping 'til the swear jar's full
You done called every woman a slut, but you forgetting Marshall
Oh my bad,
And next I show up in court I'll be naked and square a lawsuit
Judge be "That's sharp, how much that motherfucker cost you?"
Smart ass, you lucky I tear it off you
And jump bones, you sexy motherfucker
You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I should calling you au jus

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

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

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

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

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

Welcome back to the of the living, my friend
You have slept for quite some

So left? Lady Gaga? Messed with the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking either Jessica neither
Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than struck the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Strength Tylenol 3's
Feel like I'm burning to death, but I'm
Bed-written and destined to leave the
Bedroom ever like the legend of Heather Ledger
My suicide notes, legible read the
Bottom, it's by The Joker
Lorraine said I never can her
She'd my wiener I ever deceive her

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

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

Flipped rap on its ear I dropped coin
top 5, bitch, I'm top 4
And that Biggie and Pac, whore
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 much tamer him
And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants to plain
But no one's than Slim, look at that evil grin (evil twin)
come in, what was your name again?

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

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho
Jose couldn't beat this rap, OJ no
Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony
Hey ho, hey ho
I sound like I'm trying to sing the chorus to fucking hip hop
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?
dancing in bowling
You to hold hands with your homie?
What? You think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm
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 hurt
Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't
So are you, but you're broke 'cause you work

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