Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

I'm in a place
I feel like Mase when he gave up the game for his
I feel I'm caged in these chains and restraints
Grinning every stranger in the place while I into space
'Cause I'm rearranging 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 angst
I done chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em
'Cause that's where most of my anger is

Fuck your feelings, I feel I play for the Saints
I just 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 going all out in this rap and whatever the fallout is
I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, out the back, let's bar fight

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

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

And these are like parrots
They run around the house just like
"fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult with a childish like
ever since the day I came 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 mouth was

And from the start of it you felt you were a part of this
And the opposition felt the
Sometimes I and revisit 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, of rhymes
Borderline genius bored of his lines
And that sort of defines I'm at and the way I feel now
Feel I might just strike first and ignore the replies

This darkness in me (Evil twin)
Here it again (Evil twin)
If you my pen that ain't me it's my evil twin
He's just a who pops 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 grin

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

So who's left? Lady Gaga? Messed with the
Nah, F with Christina, I fucking with either Jessica neither
Simpson or Alba, my albums just than struck with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Tylenol 3's
Feel I'm burning to death, but I'm freezin'
Bed-written and destined to never the
Bedroom ever again like the legend of Ledger
My notes, barely legible read the
Bottom, signed by The Joker
Lorraine said I can leave her
sever my wiener I ever deceive her

Fuck that shit,
Give up my dick for pussy, I'd be Mathers
I'd ever left it to
Get them titties cut off trying to with the cleaver
I bet he registered Jesus
Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was lean
My destiny went on the steps, I met Deshaun at
I'd never it to sophomore
I wanted 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 book-smarts 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 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 that includes Biggie and Pac,
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 wants to plain Eminem?
But no one's than Slim, look at that evil grin (evil twin)
Please come in, what was your name

Hi,
who's back with a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up there
Two rabbits, a bear and a ball 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
to Whitney, geez, just hit me
That I should call the looney to come get me
I'm so sick of being the truth I wish somebody finally admit me
Into a hospital with Britney

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho
Jose Baez beat this rap, OJ no
Hooray, I'm off the like Casey 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 base whether I'm fucking off instead of your face, ho
Let your low raise, yo

Tango, you think, ho?
dancing in bowling
You trying to hold hands your homie?
What? You think I'm looking for 'cause I'm lonely?
that 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 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, hair every bit is
As it used to be when I first y'all to my skiddish side
And blamed it on him when they to criticize
'Cause we are the same,