Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

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

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

your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I want to hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, and the Drake's
I'm cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of wack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to 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, let's bar

Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar flying through the air
And bottles breaking, mirrors
And I ain't 'til 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 "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 gravy, Marshall, I should start calling you au jus

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

And these kids are like
They run around the house just 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 fucking mouth was

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

Hogger of beats, hoarder of
Borderline genius bored of his lines
And that sort of 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 goes (Evil twin)
If you chose my pen that me it's my evil twin
He's just a 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 evil

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

So who's left? Lady Gaga? with the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't with either Jessica neither
or Alba, my albums just sicker than struck with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Strength 3's
Feel like I'm to death, but I'm freezin'
Bed-written and destined to leave the
Bedroom ever again like the of Heather Ledger
My suicide notes, barely read the
Bottom, signed by The Joker
Lorraine said I never can her
She'd my wiener I ever deceive her

that shit, bitch
Give up my dick for pussy, I'd be Jerry
I'd left it to beaver
Get them cut off trying to mess with the cleaver
Golly-wally I bet he Jesus
Ever since Dresden it was definite lean
My went on the steps, I met Deshaun at Osborn
I'd never it to sophomore
I just wanted to skip 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

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

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 much than him
And I'm nuts, then again who the wants to plain Eminem?
But no one's insaner than Slim, look at evil grin (evil twin)
Please come in, what was name again?

Hi,
Look who's back with a up his ass like a lobster crawled up there
Two rabbits, a koala bear and a of hair
And all aware I ain't 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 of being 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 hook like Casey
Hey ho, hey ho
I sound like I'm trying to sing the chorus to hip hop hooray
No, I'm hollering, you got in like an a-hole
and a base whether I'm fucking off that instead of your face, ho
Let low hand raise, yo

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

But all aside I hit a stride
Still inside, hair every bit is dyed
As it used to be when I first introduced to my skiddish side
And blamed it on him when tried to criticize
we are the same, bitch