Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

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

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

Fuck your feelings, I like I play for the Saints
I just want to hurt you, aim for the
Then aim for all these 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 shit and whatever the is
I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, let's bar

Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools flying the air
And breaking, mirrors also
And I ain't stopping 'til the jar's full
You done called every woman a slut, but you forgetting Marshall
Oh my bad,
And next time I show up in court I'll be naked and square a
Judge be "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 lyrics out the wazoo
Evil twin, this beat now, it's on you"
I believe people can change, but only for the
I could've the world if it wasn't for this verse
So satanic Kmart chains
they can't even spin back the curse words
'Cause it works when reversed, motherfucker

And these kids are like
run around the house just like terrorists
"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 and I like swearing
the first album even 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 opposition the opposite
Sometimes I listen and revisit them old
as I can and skim through all them bitches
To make I keep up with my competition, ha ha

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

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

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

So who's left? Lady Gaga? Messed with the
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking either Jessica neither
Simpson or Alba, my 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 leave the
ever again like the legend of Heather Ledger
My suicide notes, 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,
up my dick for pussy, I'd be Jerry Mathers
I'd left it to beaver
Get them titties cut off to mess with the cleaver
Golly-wally I bet he Jesus
Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was lean
My destiny went on the steps, I met Deshaun at
I'd make it to sophomore
I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop
Flip burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote trying to get props for 'em
I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em

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

Flipped rap on its ear like I dropped
top 5, bitch, I'm top 4
And includes Biggie and Pac, whore
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 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 name again?

Hi,
Look who's back with a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up
Two rabbits, a koala bear and a of hair
And you're all I ain't 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 police to come get me
'Cause I'm so sick of the truth I wish somebody finally admit me
Into a hospital with 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 I'm trying to sing the chorus to fucking hip hop hooray
No, I'm hollering, you got bottom in like an
Eight and a whether I'm fucking off that instead of your face, ho
Let your low raise, yo

Tango, you think, ho?
Slow in bowling
You trying to hands with your homie?
What? You I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?
that tune, you ain't got remote chance to control me
Ho, I'm only vulnerable I got a boner
Superman tried to 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 aside I hit a stride
Still Shady inside, hair bit is dyed
As it used to be when I first y'all to my skiddish side
And blamed it on him when they tried to
we are the same, bitch