Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

I'm in a place
I like Mase when he gave up the game for his faith
I feel like I'm caged in these chains and
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
nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst
I done quit chicken heads cold and started slowly roasting 'em
that's where most of my anger is based

Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the
I just want to hurt you, aim for the
Then aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, and the Drake's
I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of
I'm all out of Boys to call out and attack
I'm all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is
I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, 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 every woman a slut, but you forgetting Sarah
Oh my bad,
And next I show up in court I'll 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 jump your bones, you sexy
You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I should calling you au jus

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

And kids are like parrots
They run the house just like terrorists
"fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult a childish like arrogance
Wild ever since the day I out I was like "merits, fuck that"
I'd be loud and I like 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 were a of this
And the opposition felt the
Sometimes I listen and 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, hoarder of
genius who's bored of his lines
And that sort of defines I'm at and the way I feel now
Feel like I might strike first and ignore the replies

This comes in me (Evil twin)
it goes again (Evil twin)
If you chose my pen that me it's my evil twin
He's just a friend who pops up now and (Evil twin)
So blame me, blame him (Evil twin)
I step out and see my evil twin, he me an evil grin

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

So who's left? Gaga? Messed with the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica
Simpson or Alba, my just sicker than struck 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 notes, barely legible read the
Bottom, it's signed by The
said I never can leave her
She'd sever my wiener I ever her

Fuck shit, bitch
up my dick for pussy, I'd be Jerry Mathers
I'd ever left it to
Get them titties cut off trying to mess the cleaver
Golly-wally I bet he Jesus
Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was lean
My went on the steps, I met Deshaun at Osborn
I'd never make it to
I just wanted to school and rap, used to mop floors
burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em
'Cause I book-smarts and swapped for 'em

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

Flipped rap on its ear 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 think that's 3rd and that 4th spot's
And as crazy as I am I'm much than him
And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants to plain
But no one's insaner than Slim, at that evil grin (evil twin)
Please come in, what was your again?

Hi,
who's back with a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up there
Two rabbits, a koala and a ball of hair
And you're all I ain't 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 being the truth I somebody finally admit me
Into a mental hospital with

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho
Jose Baez couldn't this rap, OJ no
Hooray, I'm off the hook like Casey
Hey ho, hey ho
I sound like I'm trying to sing the chorus to fucking hip hop
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 your low raise, yo

Tango, you think, ho?
Slow in bowling
You trying to hands with your homie?
What? You think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm
Change that tune, you ain't got chance to control me
Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a
Superman tried to fuck me over, it won't
try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work
So are you, but you're broke you don't work

But all bullshit I hit a stride
Shady inside, hair every 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
'Cause we are the same,