Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

Yeah, to figure out the difference
But I think I think the lines are starting to get

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

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

Fuck your feelings, I feel like I for the Saints
I want to hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the
I'm frustrated ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of wack
I'm all out of Boys to call out and attack
I'm all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is
I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, bar fight

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

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

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

And from the start of it you like you were a part of this
And the felt the opposite
I listen and revisit them old albums
Often as I can and skim through all them
To sure I keep up with my competition, ha ha

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

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

Welcome back to the of the living, my friend
You have slept for quite some

So who's left? Lady Gaga? with the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't with either Jessica neither
or Alba, my albums just sicker than struck with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Strength 3's
like I'm burning to death, but I'm freezin'
Bed-written and destined to never the
Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heather
My suicide notes, barely read the
Bottom, signed by The Joker
Lorraine I never can leave her
She'd my wiener I ever deceive her

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

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

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

Hi,
Look who's back with a crab up his ass a lobster crawled up there
Two rabbits, a koala bear and a of hair
And you're all I ain't got it all upstairs
Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's small up there
Peace to Whitney, geez, hit me
That I should call the looney to come get me
'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth I wish somebody admit me
Into a mental hospital with

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

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

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