Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Meets Evil

I reckon you ain't familiar with these parts
You know, there's a story that there saloon
Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole over
Sheriffs stop 'em
Quickest gun slingers I've ever seen
Got murdered in blood
That ol' saloon was their lil' home away from home
They say the ghosts of bad and evil still in that tavern
And on a quiet
You can still the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce Da 5'9

I speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet
I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a
I translate when my is read through a seismograph
And a is bred, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head
Trapped him in his room, possess him and his bed
Til' the evilness flows through his blood like lead
Told him each one of his boys is
I asked him to to the dark side, he made a choice and said

Who hard? yo I done heard
We can get in two cars and accelerate at other
To see which one swerve first
Two blind bandits panic, whose capacity holds
of a globe, on top of nine other planets
Kissed the of the devil
Intelligence level is 'hell-ier' than treble on speakers in the ghetto
Dismissal, I'm not a man, disgraced the race of a atheist
Intercepting missiles my bare hands like a patriot
One sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpse
In my past life the Black Knight mounted the white horse
And stay over-worked, its like the Nazis in the
Collaborating, attemptin' to take over the

'Cause this is what when bad meets evil
We hit the trees til' we look like Vietnamese
He's evil, and I'm bad like Segal
Above the law 'cause I agree with police either
(shit, me neither)
We eager to be legal
So please leave me wi't the keys to Jeep Eagle
I breathe in three amounts
When I stab myself in the knee with a diseased
rage on anybody in squeezing range
Cold enough to make the change into freezing rain (He's insane)
No I'm not, I just to shoot up and I'm pissed off
'Cause I can't a decent vain

The wit' dreads
I'm bad enough to commit suicide and survive enough
To kill my soul I'm dead
When in danger funny actually my flavor's similar to a waiter
'Cause I any stranger wit' money
I spray a hundred, man until joint chains
While slippin' bullets at blank range like they was punches
Piss on a flag and it, murder you then come to your funeral
Service lobby, strangle body to confirm you
Whippin' human ass, throwin' blows, jaws
Wit' my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in glue and
I'm blazin' M-C's, at the same time M-C's
Somehow ain't that eye-brow raisin to me
From all of angles of us, flash a loud enough to cast a avalanche
And till volcanoes erupt

(Billy)
Ah-yo up (we're comin' to get you)
Stop know it's us!

I used to be a loudmouth, me? (uh-ah)
I'm the one who burned your down (oh)
I'm out now (shit)
And this I'm comin' back to blow your house up
And I ain't goin' leave you a window to out of
me two fat tabs and three shrooms
And you won't see me fat people in steam rooms
And when I go to and I'm gettin' ready to leave
I'm a put air in a bag and people to breathe

'Cause this is what when bad meets evil
And we hit the trees till we like Vietnamese people
He's evil, and I'm bad like Steve
Against peaceful, see you in hell for the

(We'll be waitin')
See you in
Street,
Royce Da 5'9, Slim
See you in hell for the (bye bye)
Bad evil, what? (till next time)

And so that's the story bad meets evil
Two of the most individuals in the county
Made Jesse James and Billy the Kid like law-abiding citizens
It's too bad they had to go out the way did
Got in the back comin' out of that ol' saloon
But spirits still live on til' this day
Shh, wait, did y'all hear