Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

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

I need a change of pace 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 started slowly 'em
that's where most of my anger is based

Fuck feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just want to you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the Drake's
I'm frustrated ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of wack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and
I'm going all out in this rap and whatever the fallout is
I'm for battles, suck a duck, crawl 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 the swear jar's full
You done called every woman a slut, but you forgetting Sarah
Oh my bad,
And next time I show up in court be naked and square a lawsuit
Judge be like "That's sharp, how much motherfucker cost you?"
Smart ass, you lucky I tear it off you
And jump your bones, you motherfucker
You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I should start you au jus

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

And kids are like parrots
run around the house just like terrorists
"fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult a childish like arrogance
Wild ever since the day I came out I was like "merits, that"
I'd be loud and I like swearing
From the first album even the gals like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my fucking mouth was

And from the start of it you felt like you were a of this
And the felt the opposite
Sometimes I listen and revisit 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 that sort of defines where I'm at and the way I now
like I might just strike first and ignore the replies

This darkness in me (Evil twin)
it goes again (Evil twin)
If you chose my pen that ain't me my evil twin
He's a friend 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 evil

back to the land of the living, my friend
You slept for quite some time

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

Fuck shit, bitch
Give up my dick for pussy, I'd be Jerry
I'd ever left it to
Get titties cut off trying to mess with the cleaver
Golly-wally I bet he registered
Ever since Dresden it was definite lean
My destiny went on the steps, I met at Osborn
I'd never it to sophomore
I just wanted to skip school and rap, to mop floors
Flip burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote 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 blaring through my car windows leaning on the
Screaming "fuck the police" cop porn

rap on its ear like I dropped 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, then who the fuck wants to plain Eminem?
But no one's than Slim, look at that 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 ball of
And you're all aware I got it all upstairs
Guess that's why I'm an addict and just small up there
Peace to Whitney, geez, hit me
I should call the looney police to come get me
'Cause I'm so sick of the truth I wish somebody 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 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 bottom in like an
Eight and a base whether I'm fucking off that of your face, ho
Let low hand raise, yo

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

But all bullshit I hit a stride
Still Shady inside, hair every bit is
As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my side
And it on him when they tried to criticize
'Cause we are the same,