Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guy

It's I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it work
All it takes is one song on the radio you're back on it
Reminding me all over again how you fucking brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of trying to soul search
Maybe I to grow up a little first
Looks like I hit a growth
But I am coming for
Don't suppose an explanation I'm for
The way that you turned your on me
Just when I may have needed you
Oh, you thought it was
You can just 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 through's tougher than I ever have suffered
Can't think of a better way to poetic justice
Can I hold grudges, mind is "let it go, fuck this"
Heart is saying: "I will once I bury this alive
Hide the shovel and drive off in the sunset"

I the scene like it was my last ride
You see through
Oh, you had me pegged the first
You see the truth
But it's easier to
What's bad is
And I to be the bad guy
I hate to be the bad guy

And to think I to think you was the shit, bitch
To think it was you at one I worshiped, shit
Think you can hurt people and just keep getting with it?
Not this time, you better go and get kit, bitch
Finish this stitch so you can reap you sow, nitwit
Thought some time had past and I it, forget it!
You left our in shambles
You expect me to just get him? Pretend he never existed
Maybe gone, but not forgotten
And don't think 'cause been out the pictures so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and ain't coming to get ya
You're and that shit was rotten
And the way you played him, same you did to me
Have you any idea that shit I've through?
Feelings I harbor, all this pain of resentment I on to
Not once you called to ask me how I'm
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 life is garbage and I'm to take it out on you
Poof, I'm gone

I flee the scene like it was my ride
You see through
Oh, you had me pegged the time
You see the truth
But it's easier to
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 new address, park in your drive
Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my
And it's now arrived, and my is full of saliva
My is out and I'm ducking on the side of your house
See, it's sad it came to point
Such a disappointment I had to make appointment to come and see ya
But here for ya empathy, I don't need your apology
Or your friendship of sympathy, it's revenge I seek
So I sneak vengefully and treat bedroom window
Like I reach my full potential, I
Continue to peep, bent low
tapping the glass lightly then start to crescendo
Sneak all the way to the back porch
Man, door unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this
You don't plan for before hand?
to see me? Cat got your tongue?
Gag, chloroform rag, gag almost hack of a
Like you picked up an axe up and then
to the core plan, drag to the back of a trunk
By one of fans, irony spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you
And here's your hat, you can have that shit back as they suck

It's just me, you and the now, Slim
I you hear it we are in a car right 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 stunt? This should 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 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 exits, town is quite near
I hope we get stopped, no license I fear
That sirens I hear? Guess 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest
As cops appear in my driver mirror
(Help, god police, ah!!)
Hope gets an aerial shot of your burial
New Stan
Slim, chauvinist pig in this big, Lincoln town car
gotta 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 normally seen on the end of these jokes of a beat
I'm the you fell asleep in and woke up still in
I'm karma closing in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect time to have some remorse to for your sin
No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that hopelessly in
When they say all of this is 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, clogged
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 back and it
the track is demolished
I am your of a conscience
I'm the ringing in your
I'm the polyps on the of your tonsils
Eating your vocal chords after concerts
I'm your time that's almost up that you acknowledged
Grab for water but I'm that pill that's too jagged to swallow
I'm the you hate that you became
With every you slaughtered
Coming back on you every woman you there
With the double-standards you when it comes to your daughters
I represent you take for granted
'Cause Marshall the rapper's persona's have a facade and
Matthew and Stan's just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it's
'Cause after all the glitz and the glam no fans that are calling your name
are off, sad but it happens to all of them,
I'm the to say, "I told you so!"
Foreshadows of all the things that are to
I'm the that's here to show you what happens tomorrow
If you stop after they call you
The biggest laughing stock of rap who can't it quits
But it's time to walk
I'm guilt trip the baggage you had
But as you gather up all your
If there's anything you left to say
Unless it makes an don't bother
So before you rest case
Better make sure you're packing a

So one time, I'm back
Before it fades into black and it's all
Behold the chapter in the saga
Trying to that lightning trapped in a bottle
Twice the that started it all
Tragic portrait of an tortured
Trapped in his own
Tap thoughts
Blacker and darker than imaginable
Here a wild stab in the dark
As we pick up the last left off