Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

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

I need a change of '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 cold turkey and slowly roasting 'em
'Cause that's most of my anger is based

Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the
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 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 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 your arsenal and beware of bar flying through the air
And bottles breaking, mirrors
And I ain't stopping 'til the swear jar's
You done called every 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 much motherfucker cost you?"
ass, you lucky I don't tear it off you
And jump bones, you sexy motherfucker
You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I should calling you au jus

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

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

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

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

darkness comes in me (Evil twin)
Here it again (Evil twin)
If you chose my pen ain't me it's my evil twin
just a friend 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 left? Lady Gaga? Messed with the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking either Jessica neither
Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than 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 destined to never the
Bedroom ever again like the of Heather Ledger
My suicide notes, barely read the
Bottom, signed by The Joker
said I never can leave her
She'd 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 mess with the
Golly-wally I bet he Jesus
Ever 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 and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em
'Cause I book-smarts and swapped for 'em

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

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

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 all aware I ain't got it all upstairs
Guess that's why I'm an addict and just small up there
to Whitney, geez, just hit me
That I should the looney police to come get me
'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth I wish finally admit me
a mental hospital with Britney

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho
Jose Baez couldn't beat rap, OJ no
Hooray, I'm off the hook Casey 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 off that instead of your face, ho
Let your low raise, yo

Tango, you think, ho?
Slow in bowling
You trying to hold with your 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 tried to fuck me over, it hurt
try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work
So are you, but you're broke 'cause you don't

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