Luyện nghe bài hát Evil

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

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

2: Danny! ]
Was thought to be a pleasant guy my entire
But somethin' in me, nowadays I ain't wired right
Paranoia got me feelin' like I'mma die
Somebody gon' the kid
For all of the I did
I I'm only human, but I'm
One step away before the consumes him
in his tomb, with a reputation in ruins
Y'all the deal
I act aloof to hide that I'm real
Thought I outran my demons, rear-view mirror, they still

[Bridge: Castleton]
You wanna me
But yo I don't what to tell ya (don't know what to tell ya)
You crucify me
But yo I don't know what to tell ya (don't what to tell ya)
You wanna hold me, I swear
Don't know what to tell ya (don't know what to 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 like doin' a beat
I don't
Sometimes I feel movin' my feet
I don't
Sometimes I feel like a beat
I don't
Sometimes we make you move ya
we don't

3: Danny! ]
I'm than a motherfucker
Fuck yeah I claim it, and see me you motherfuckers
I walk the line between a and a sinner, nigga
We're all the same, you we ain't? 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 you're tryin' to judge me,
H-E-L-L, y'all can go to
E-V-I, L

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

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