Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

Yeah, trying to figure out the
But I think I think the lines are to get blurry

I'm in a strange
I feel like Mase when he gave up the game for his
I feel like I'm caged in chains and restraints
Grinning every stranger in the while I gaze into space
'Cause I'm mentally his face

I need a change of pace the pace I'm working at is dangerous
There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this
I done quit chicken heads cold and started slowly roasting 'em
'Cause that's where most of my anger is

Fuck your feelings, I like I play for the Saints
I just want to hurt you, aim for the
aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the Drake's
I'm frustrated cause ain't no N'Sync, now I'm all out of wack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to out and attack
I'm going all out in this rap and whatever the fallout is
I'm for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, let's bar fight

your arsenal and beware of bar stools flying through the air
And breaking, mirrors also
And I ain't stopping 'til the swear jar's
You done called every woman a slut, but you forgetting Sarah
Oh my bad,
And next time I up in court I'll be naked and square a lawsuit
Judge be like "That's sharp, how that motherfucker cost you?"
Smart ass, you I don't tear it off you
And jump your bones, you sexy
You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I should start you au jus

'Cause all you do is spit them out the wazoo
Evil twin, this beat now, it's on you"
I believe people can change, but for the worse
I could've changed the world if it for this verse
So satanic chains panic
'Cause they can't spin back the curse words
'Cause it works when they're reversed,

And these are like parrots
They run the house just like terrorists
"fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult with a like arrogance
Wild since the day I came out I was like "merits, fuck that"
I'd rather be loud and I swearing
From the album even the gals were like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my fucking was nightmare-ish

And from the start of it you felt you were a part of this
And the opposition felt the
Sometimes I listen and them old albums
Often as I can and through all them bitches
To make sure I keep up my competition, ha ha

Hogger of beats, hoarder of
genius who's bored of his lines
And that sort of defines I'm at and the way I feel now
Feel like I might just first and ignore the replies

darkness comes in me (Evil twin)
Here it goes (Evil twin)
If you chose my pen that ain't me it's my evil
He's just a friend who up now and again (Evil twin)
So don't blame me, him (Evil twin)
I step out and see my twin, he gives me an evil grin

Welcome to the land of the living, my friend
You have slept for some time

So who's Lady Gaga? Messed with the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica
Simpson or Alba, my just sicker than struck with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Tylenol 3's
like I'm burning to death, but I'm freezin'
Bed-written and destined to leave the
Bedroom ever again like the legend of Ledger
My notes, barely legible read the
Bottom, it's by The Joker
Lorraine I never can leave her
She'd my wiener I ever deceive her

Fuck that shit,
Give up my for pussy, I'd be Jerry Mathers
I'd ever left it to
Get them cut off trying to mess with the cleaver
Golly-wally I bet he Jesus
since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was definite lean
My destiny on the steps, I met Deshaun at Osborn
I'd never it to sophomore
I just wanted to school and rap, used to mop floors
Flip burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get for 'em
'Cause I took and swapped for 'em

They sleeping, I made them stop snorin'
Made them break out the
Now I've been hip hop in its tip top
Since N.W.A. was through my car windows leaning on the horn
Screaming "fuck the police" cop porn

Flipped rap on its ear I dropped coin
top 5, bitch, I'm top 4
And that Biggie and Pac, whore
And I got an twin, so who do you think that's 3rd and that 4th spot's for?
And as crazy as I am I'm tamer than him
And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants to plain
But no one's insaner than Slim, look at evil grin (evil twin)
Please come in, was your name again?

Hi,
who's back with a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up there
Two rabbits, a koala bear and a of hair
And you're all aware I got it all upstairs
Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's just small up
Peace to Whitney, geez, hit me
That I should call the looney police to get me
'Cause I'm so of being the truth I wish somebody finally admit me
Into a mental hospital Britney

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho
Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no
Hooray, I'm off the hook like Anthony
Hey ho, hey ho
I sound like I'm trying to sing the chorus to hip hop hooray
No, I'm hollering, you got bottom in an a-hole
Eight and a base whether I'm fucking off that of your face, ho
Let low hand raise, yo

Tango, you think, ho?
dancing in bowling
You trying to hold hands your homie?
What? You I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?
Change that tune, you ain't got remote chance to me
Ho, I'm only vulnerable I got a boner
tried to fuck me over, it won't hurt
Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't
So are you, but you're 'cause you don't work

But all bullshit I hit a stride
Still inside, hair every bit is dyed
As it used to be I first introduced y'all to my skiddish side
And it on him when they tried to criticize
'Cause we are the same,