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

I need a change of 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous
There's to dump 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

your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just to hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the
I'm cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of wack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to 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

Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar 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 Sarah Marshall
Oh my bad,
And next time I show up in court be naked and square a lawsuit
be like "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 start calling you au jus

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

And these kids are parrots
They run around the house like terrorists
"fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult a childish like arrogance
Wild since the day I came out I was like "merits, fuck that"
I'd rather be loud and I swearing
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 felt like you a part of this
And the felt the opposite
Sometimes I listen and revisit old albums
Often as I can and skim through all them
To make I keep up with my competition, ha ha

Hogger of beats, of rhymes
Borderline genius bored of his lines
And that of defines where I'm at and the way I feel now
Feel like I might just strike first and ignore the

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

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

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

Fuck that shit,
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
Golly-wally I bet he registered
since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was definite lean
My destiny went on the steps, I met at Osborn
I'd make it to sophomore
I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop
Flip burgers and wash dishes, but I rhymes trying to get props for 'em
'Cause I took book-smarts and for 'em

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

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

Hi,
Look who's back a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up there
Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of
And you're all aware I 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 call the looney police to come get me
'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth I wish somebody admit me
a mental hospital with Britney

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho
Jose Baez couldn't this rap, OJ no
Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony
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
Eight and a base whether I'm fucking off that instead of face, ho
Let low hand raise, yo

Tango, you think, ho?
dancing in bowling
You trying to hold with 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 only when I got a boner
Superman tried to me over, it won't hurt
Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I work
So are you, but broke 'cause you don't work

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