Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guy

It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it won't
All it takes is one song on the you're right back on it
Reminding me all over again how you fucking brushed me off
And left me so burned, a lot of time trying to soul search
Maybe I to grow up a little first
Looks I hit a growth spurt
But I am for closure
suppose an explanation I'm owed for
The way that you turned your on me
Just when I may have needed you
Oh, you thought it was
You can close the chapter
And go about life, like it was nothing
You mine, but you seem to be doing fine
I'd recovered but tonight I betcha that whatcha
'Bout to go through's tougher than I ever have suffered
think of a better way to define poetic justice
Can I hold grudges, is saying: "let it go, fuck this"
Heart is saying: "I will I bury this bitch alive
Hide the shovel and then off in the sunset"

I the scene like it was my last ride
You see right
Oh, you had me pegged the time
You see the truth
But it's to justify
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 time I worshiped,
you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it?
Not this time, you go and get sewing kit, bitch
Finish stitch so you can reap what you sow, nitwit
Thought time had past and I forget it, forget it!
You our family in shambles
You expect me to just get over him? Pretend he never
gone, but he's not forgotten
And don't 'cause he's been out the pictures so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't to get ya
wrong and that shit was rotten
And the way you him, same shit you did to me
Have you any idea shit I've gone through?
Feelings I harbor, all this pain of 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 life is garbage and I'm to take it out on you
Poof, then I'm

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

I've been around your side of the town
Like frickin' hours and forty five 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 mouth is 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 this to come and see ya
But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't need your
Or your friendship of sympathy, it's that I seek
So I sneak vengefully and treat your window
I reach my full potential, I peeked
Continue to peep, still low
Keep tapping the glass lightly then to crescendo
Sneak all the way 'round to the porch
Man, door handles unlocked, be that easy 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 plan, drag to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, spectacular, huh?
Now a faggot, you punk?
And here's your hat, you can have that shit back as they suck

It's just me, you and the music now,
I you hear it we are in a car right now
Wait, here comes my favorite
I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people 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
killed by Eminem
Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I even have your
I initially was gonna 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 buried alive is here
Two exits, town is quite near
I we don't get stopped, no license I fear
That sirens I hear? Guess 90 on the freeway wasn't the idea
As cops appear in my side mirror
(Help, god police, ah!!)
Hope gets an aerial shot of your burial
New plan
Slim, chauvinist pig drove in big, Lincoln town car
gotta go, almost at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you
Slim, is for him and Frank Ocean, hope you can swim good!
Now say you homos 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 your karma in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect time to have some remorse to show for sin
No, it's hopeless, I'm the that you're hopelessly in
When they say all of this is its end
But you to believe that it's over, here we go all over again

Backs to the wall, I'm up all them odds, toilets clogged
'cause I'm talking a lot of shit but I'm backing it all up
But in my head a voice in the back and it hollas
After the track is
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 time that's almost up that you 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 back on you every woman you insult
With the double-standards you have it comes to your daughters
I represent you take for granted
'Cause Marshall Mather's the persona's have a facade and
Matthew and Stan's just symbolic of you not knowing you had until it's gone
'Cause 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 that are to follow
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 can't it quits
But it's to walk away
I'm ever guilt the baggage you had
But as you gather up all possessions
If there's you have left to say
Unless it an impact don't bother
So before you your case
Better make sure packing a wallop

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