Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

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

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

Fuck 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, Wayne's and the
I'm frustrated cause ain't no N'Sync, now I'm all out of wack
I'm all out of Backstreet to call out and attack
I'm all out in this rap shit 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 full
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
be like "That's sharp, how much that motherfucker cost you?"
Smart ass, you lucky I tear it off you
And jump your bones, you motherfucker
You so gravy, Marshall, I should start calling you au jus

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

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

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

of beats, hoarder of rhymes
Borderline genius who's bored of his
And that sort of defines where I'm at and the way I now
Feel like I just strike 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 me, blame him (Evil twin)
I step out and see my evil twin, he gives me an evil

back 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 albums just sicker than 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 to never leave the
Bedroom ever again like the 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

Fuck shit, bitch
Give up my for pussy, I'd be Jerry Mathers
I'd ever it to beaver
Get them titties cut off trying to with the cleaver
I bet he registered Jesus
Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 it was definite lean
My destiny on the steps, I met Deshaun at Osborn
I'd make it to sophomore
I just to skip school and rap, used to mop floors
Flip burgers and dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em
'Cause I took book-smarts and for 'em

were 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 blaring my car windows leaning on the horn
"fuck the police" like cop porn

Flipped rap on its ear like I coin
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 than him
And I'm nuts, again who the fuck wants to plain Eminem?
But no one's insaner than Slim, look at evil grin (evil twin)
Please come in, what was your again?

Hi,
Look who's 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
that's why I'm an addict and it's just small up there
Peace to Whitney, geez, hit me
That I should call the police to come get me
'Cause I'm so of being the truth I wish somebody finally admit me
Into a hospital with Britney

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

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

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