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 when he gave up the game for his faith
I feel like I'm caged in these chains and
Grinning every stranger in the while I gaze into space
'Cause I'm rearranging his face

I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is
There's to dump this anger and thanks to this angst
I done chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em
'Cause that's where most of my is based

Fuck your feelings, I feel I play for the Saints
I just want to you, aim for the skanks
aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne'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 Backstreet to call out and attack
I'm going all out in this rap shit and 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 stools through the air
And bottles breaking, also
And I ain't stopping 'til the swear jar's
You done called every woman a slut, but you forgetting Marshall
Oh my bad,
And next time I show up in court I'll be naked and square a
Judge be "That's sharp, how much that motherfucker cost you?"
Smart ass, you lucky I 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 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 this
So satanic Kmart panic
'Cause they can't even spin back the curse
'Cause it works when they're reversed,

And kids are like parrots
They run around the house just terrorists
"fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult with a childish arrogance
Wild ever since the day I came out I was like "merits, that"
I'd rather be loud and I like
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 part of
And the opposition felt the
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

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

darkness comes in me (Evil twin)
Here it goes (Evil twin)
If you chose my pen that ain't me it's my evil
He's just a friend who 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 evil

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

So who's left? Lady Gaga? Messed the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking either Jessica neither
Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than struck with the
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, or Extra Strength Tylenol 3's
like I'm burning to death, but I'm freezin'
Bed-written and to never leave the
Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heather
My notes, barely legible read the
Bottom, it's by The Joker
Lorraine 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 cut off trying to mess with the cleaver
I bet he registered Jesus
Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was definite
My destiny went on the steps, I met at Osborn
I'd make it to sophomore
I wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors
Flip burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get for 'em
I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em

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

Flipped rap on its ear like I 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 tamer 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 in, what was your name again?

Hi,
Look who's back with a 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
to Whitney, geez, just hit me
That I should call the looney police to get me
'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth I somebody finally admit me
Into a mental hospital Britney

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho
Jose couldn't beat this 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 bottom in like an
and a base whether I'm fucking off that instead of your face, ho
Let your low raise, yo

Tango, you think, ho?
Slow dancing in
You trying to hold hands with homie?
What? You think I'm looking for 'cause I'm lonely?
Change that tune, you got remote chance to control me
Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a
Superman to fuck me over, it won't hurt
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 aside I hit a stride
Still Shady inside, every bit is dyed
As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my side
And blamed it on him when they to criticize
we are the same, bitch