Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

Yeah, trying to figure out the
But I I think the lines are starting 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 and restraints
Grinning every stranger in the while I gaze into space
'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his

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

Fuck feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just to hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the Drake's
I'm frustrated cause ain't no 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 shit and whatever the is
I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, let's bar

Prepare arsenal and beware of bar stools flying through the air
And breaking, mirrors also
And I ain't stopping the swear jar's full
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 I don't tear it off you
And jump bones, you sexy motherfucker
You so gravy, Marshall, I should start calling you au jus

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

And these kids are parrots
run around the house just like terrorists
"fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult with a childish like
Wild since 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 were like "tight lyrics, eyes"
But my fucking mouth was

And from the start of it you felt like you a part of this
And the opposition felt the
Sometimes I listen and revisit them old
as I can and skim 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 of defines where I'm at and the way I feel now
Feel like I might strike first and ignore the replies

darkness comes in me (Evil twin)
Here it goes (Evil twin)
If you chose my pen ain't me it's my evil twin
He's just a friend who pops up now and (Evil twin)
So don't blame me, him (Evil twin)
I step out and see my evil twin, he me an evil grin

Welcome to the land of the living, my friend
You have slept for quite some

So who's left? Gaga? Messed with the Bieber
Nah, F Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither
Simpson or Alba, my albums just than struck with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Tylenol 3's
Feel 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 suicide notes, barely read the
Bottom, it's signed by The
Lorraine said I can leave her
She'd my wiener I ever deceive her

Fuck shit, bitch
Give up my dick for pussy, I'd be Mathers
I'd left it to beaver
Get titties 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 Deshaun at
I'd never it to sophomore
I just to skip school and rap, used to mop floors
Flip burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes to get props for 'em
'Cause I took book-smarts and for 'em

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

Flipped rap on its ear I dropped coin
top 5, bitch, I'm top 4
And includes Biggie and Pac, whore
And I got an twin, so who do you think that's 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 fuck to plain Eminem?
But no insaner than Slim, look at that evil grin (evil twin)
Please come in, was your name again?

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 you're all aware I got it all upstairs
Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's small up there
Peace to Whitney, geez, hit me
That I should call the police to come get me
'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth I somebody finally admit me
Into a 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 fucking hip hop
No, I'm hollering, you got bottom in like an
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 hands your homie?
What? You think I'm looking for romance I'm lonely?
that tune, you ain't got remote chance to control me
Ho, I'm vulnerable when I got a boner
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 Shady inside, hair every bit is
As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my side
And blamed it on him when they tried to
'Cause we are the same,