Luyện nghe bài hát Evil

[Hook: Gavin
Evil, I feel the sickness under my skin
Father, I get up to heaven, gonna let me in
who judge me, but I know they haven't been where I've been
I know the day's gonna come when I've gotta
But until then, I just keep runnin' and runnin' and

1: Danny! ]
I on runnin'
But I know where I am goin'
The shit is just
by circus clowns and I'm sick of the pie-throwin'
Ridiculous, I ain't
Where to my saneness
Ooops, I meant to say sanity, Danny is
Ooops, I meant to pray this canopy bed
Too bad there's too many hookers in it, Danny is shameless
You lames just shuck and jive like and Amos
Co-signed by two giants, y'all still know who D. Swain is?
I'm

2: Danny! ]
Was to be a pleasant guy my entire life
But somethin' snapped in me, nowadays I ain't right
Paranoia got me feelin' I'mma die tonight
gon' merk the kid
For all of the I did
I I'm only human, but I'm
One step before the evil consumes him
Engraved in his tomb, with a reputation in
know the deal
I act aloof to hide I'm real scared
I outran my demons, rear-view mirror, they still there

[Bridge: Gavin
You criticize me
But yo I don't know to tell ya (don't know what to tell ya)
You crucify me
But yo I don't know what to ya (don't know what to tell ya)
You wanna hold down me, I
Don't what to tell ya (don't know what to tell ya)
You wanna pop at me
But yo I don't what to tell ya (don't know what to tell ya)
God can judge me

Sometimes I feel like doin' a
I don't
Sometimes I feel like movin' my
I don't
Sometimes I feel doin' a beat
Sometimes I
Sometimes we make you move ya
Sometimes we

3: Danny! ]
I'm evil a motherfucker
Fuck I claim it, come and see me you motherfuckers
I walk the line between a saint and a sinner,
We're all the same, you think we Guess again, my nigga
Came to the game, stole a loaf of bread to myself
Read 'tween the lines, it off, now my records sell
I got the feeling that tryin' to judge me, well
H-E-L-L, can go to hell
E-V-I, L

I feel like doin' a beat
Sometimes I
I feel like movin' my feet
Sometimes I
Sometimes I like doin' a beat
Sometimes I
Sometimes we make you ya feet
we don't

[Outro: Tamblyn]
Father me
I'm not the daughter I be
Now he's in a coffin off Grand
kept his hands off me