Luyện nghe bài hát Evil

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

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

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

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

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

3: Danny! ]
I'm evil than a
Fuck yeah I 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 feed
Read 'tween the lines, it paid off, now my sell
I got the feeling you're tryin' to judge me, well
H-E-L-L, y'all can go to
E-V-I, L

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

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