Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

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

I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm at is dangerous
There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to angst
I done quit chicken heads turkey 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 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 all out in this rap shit 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, also
And I ain't stopping 'til the jar's full
You done called every woman a slut, but you forgetting Sarah
Oh my bad,
And next time I 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 bones, you sexy motherfucker
You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I start calling you au jus

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

And these kids are like
run around 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 first album the gals were like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my fucking was nightmare-ish

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

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

darkness comes in me (Evil twin)
Here it again (Evil twin)
If you chose my pen that 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 grin

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

So who's left? Gaga? Messed with the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with Jessica neither
Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than struck with the
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, or Extra Strength Tylenol 3's
Feel like I'm to death, but I'm freezin'
Bed-written and destined to never the
Bedroom ever again like the legend of Ledger
My suicide notes, barely legible the
Bottom, it's by The Joker
Lorraine said I can leave her
sever my wiener I ever deceive her

Fuck shit, bitch
up my dick for pussy, I'd be Jerry Mathers
I'd ever it to beaver
Get them cut off trying to mess with 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 to skip school and rap, used to mop floors
Flip and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em
'Cause I took and swapped for 'em

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

Flipped rap on its ear like I coin
top 5, bitch, I'm top 4
And that includes Biggie and Pac,
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 much tamer him
And I'm nuts, then again who the wants to plain Eminem?
But no one's insaner than Slim, at that evil grin (evil twin)
Please come in, what was your name

Hi,
Look who's back with a crab up his ass a lobster crawled up there
Two rabbits, a koala bear and a 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
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 with Britney

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho
Baez couldn't beat 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 to fucking hip hop hooray
No, I'm hollering, you got bottom in an a-hole
Eight and a base whether I'm fucking off instead of your face, ho
Let low hand raise, yo

Tango, you think, ho?
Slow in bowling
You trying to hold hands with your
What? You think I'm looking for romance I'm lonely?
Change that tune, you ain't got chance to control me
Ho, I'm only vulnerable 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 you're broke you don't work

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