Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guy

It's like I'm in the dirt, up old hurt
Tried everything to get my off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the radio you're right on it
Reminding me all over again how you fucking just me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul
Maybe I needed to grow up a first
Looks I hit a growth spurt
But I am for closure
Don't an explanation I'm owed for
The way that you your back on me
when I may have needed you most
Oh, you thought it was
You can just the chapter
And go your life, like it was nothing
You ruined mine, but you to be doing fine
I'd never recovered but tonight I betcha whatcha
'Bout to go through's than anything I ever have suffered
Can't of a better way to define poetic justice
Can I hold grudges, mind is saying: "let it go, this"
is saying: "I will once I bury this bitch alive
Hide the shovel and drive off in the sunset"

I flee the scene like it was my last
You see through
Oh, you had me the first time
You see the truth
But it's to justify
What's bad is
And I to be the bad guy
I hate to be the bad guy

And to I used to think you was the shit, bitch
To think it was you at one time I worshiped,
you can hurt people and just keep getting away with it?
Not this time, you better go and get kit, bitch
Finish this so you can reap what you sow, nitwit
Thought some had past and I forget it, forget it!
You left our in shambles
You expect me to just get over Pretend he never existed
Maybe gone, but not forgotten
And don't think 'cause he's out the pictures so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still coming to get ya
You're wrong and that shit was
And the way you him, same shit you did to me
Have you any that shit I've gone through?
Feelings I harbor, all this pain of I hold on to
Not you called to ask me how I'm doing
Letters, you don't to 'em
it, I'm coming to see you
And gee who to talk to than you?
The to my problems
My is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you
Poof, I'm gone

I flee the like it was my last ride
You see through
Oh, you had me the first time
You can't see the
But it's to justify
What's bad is
And I to be the bad guy
I hate to be the bad guy
to be the bad guy

I've been driving around your of the town
Like nine frickin' and forty five minutes now
Finally I found your new address, in your drive
Feel like I been waiting on this moment all of my
And now arrived, and my mouth is full of saliva
My knife is out and I'm ducking on the side of your
See, it's sad it came to point
Such a I had to make this appointment to come and see ya
But ain't here for ya empathy, I need your apology
Or your friendship of sympathy, it's revenge I seek
So I sneak vengefully and treat your bedroom
Like I reach my potential, I peeked
to peep, still bent low
Keep the glass lightly then start to crescendo
Sneak all the way to the back porch
Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do
You plan for intruders before hand?
to see me? Cat got your tongue?
Gag, chloroform rag, gag almost of a lung
Like you picked up an axe up and swung
Stick to the core plan, drag to the of a trunk
By one of fans, irony spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that back as they suck

It's just me, you and the music now,
I you hear it we are in a car right now
Wait, here my favorite lyric
I'm the bad guy who makes fun of that die
And hey, here's a sequel to my LP
to try to get people to buy
How's this for publicity stunt? should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially
Eminem killed by
Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I even have your
I initially was gonna bury you next to my brother, but it
Since you your city so much
I figured, what the fuck the best place you could be alive is right here
Two exits, town is quite near
I hope we don't get stopped, no license I
That I hear? Guess 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea
As appear in my driver side mirror
(Help, god police, ah!!)
Hope foxtrot gets an aerial of your burial
New plan
Slim, pig drove in this big, Lincoln town car
Well gotta go, at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you
Slim, this is for him and Ocean, hope you can swim good!
Now say you hate again!

I also represent anyone normally on the end of these jokes of a beat
I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up in
I'm your karma closing in each stroke of a pen
Perfect to have some remorse to show for your sin
No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that hopelessly in
When say all of this is approaching its end
But you to believe that it's over, here we go all over again

Backs to the wall, I'm stacking up all odds, toilets clogged
Yeah 'cause I'm a lot of shit but I'm backing it all up
But in my head there's a voice in the back and it
the track is demolished
I am lack of a conscience
I'm the ringing in your
I'm the polyps on the back of your
your vocal chords after your concerts
I'm your time that's almost up that you haven't
Grab for some water but I'm that pill that's too to swallow
I'm the bullies you that you became
every faggot you slaughtered
Coming on you every woman you insult there
With the double-standards you have when it comes to your
I represent you take for granted
'Cause Marshall the rapper's persona's have a facade and
Matthew and Stan's just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until gone
'Cause after all the glitz and the no more fans that are calling your name
Cameras are off, sad but it to all of them,
I'm the to say, "I told you so!"
Foreshadows of all the things are to follow
I'm the future here to show you what happens tomorrow
If you don't stop after they you
The laughing stock of rap who can't call it quits
But it's to walk away
I'm ever trip the baggage you had
But as you gather up all your
If there's anything you left to say
it makes an impact don't bother
So before you rest case
Better sure you're packing a wallop

So one last time, I'm
Before it fades black and it's all over
the final chapter in the saga
Trying to recapture that lightning in a bottle
Twice the magic started it all
Tragic portrait of an tortured
in his own drawings
Tap thoughts
Blacker and darker than imaginable
goes a wild stab in the dark
As we pick up the last left off