Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

I'm in a place
I feel like Mase when he gave up the for his faith
I feel like I'm caged in these and restraints
Grinning stranger in the place 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 to dump this anger and thanks to this angst
I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started roasting 'em
'Cause that's where of my anger is based

your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I want to hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, and the Drake's
I'm frustrated cause 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, out the back, let's bar fight

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

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

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

And the start of it you felt 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 make I keep up with my competition, ha ha

of beats, hoarder of rhymes
Borderline genius who's of his lines
And that sort of defines where I'm at and the way I now
Feel like I might strike first and ignore the replies

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

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

So who's left? Lady Gaga? Messed with the
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either neither
or Alba, my albums just sicker than struck with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Strength Tylenol 3's
Feel like I'm burning to death, but I'm
Bed-written and to never leave the
ever again like the legend of Heather Ledger
My suicide notes, barely read the
Bottom, it's by The Joker
said I never can leave her
She'd sever my wiener I ever her

that shit, bitch
Give up my dick for pussy, I'd be Jerry
I'd ever it to beaver
Get them titties cut off trying to mess the cleaver
I bet he registered Jesus
Ever since Dresden it was definite lean
My destiny on the steps, I met Deshaun at Osborn
I'd make it to sophomore
I wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors
burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em
'Cause I took and swapped for 'em

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

Flipped rap on its ear like I dropped
top 5, bitch, I'm top 4
And that includes and Pac, whore
And I got an evil twin, so who do you that's 3rd and that 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 Eminem?
But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that grin (evil twin)
Please come in, was your name again?

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

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

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

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