Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guy

It's like I'm in the dirt, up old hurt
everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one song on the you're right back on it
Reminding me all over how you fucking just brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time to soul search
I needed to grow up a little first
Looks I hit a growth spurt
But I am for closure
suppose an explanation I'm owed for
The way that you your back on me
Just when I may have needed you
Oh, you it was over
You can just the chapter
And go about life, like it was nothing
You ruined mine, but you seem to be fine
I'd never recovered but tonight I betcha that
'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"
Heart is saying: "I will once I bury this bitch
Hide the shovel and drive off in the sunset"

I flee the like it was my last ride
You see right
Oh, you had me pegged the first
You see the truth
But it's to justify
bad is good
And I to be the bad guy
I hate to be the bad guy

And to think I used to think you was the shit,
To think it was you at one I worshiped, shit
Think you can hurt people and just keep getting with it?
Not this time, you go and get sewing kit, bitch
Finish this stitch so you can reap you sow, nitwit
Thought some time had past and I it, forget it!
You left our in shambles
You me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed
Maybe gone, but he's not
And think 'cause he's been out the pictures so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't to get ya
You're and that shit was rotten
And the way you played him, shit you did to me
Have you any idea that shit I've through?
Feelings I harbor, all this of resentment I hold on to
Not once you to ask me how I'm doing
Letters, you don't to 'em
Fuck it, I'm 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 scene like it was my last
You see right
Oh, you had me pegged the time
You can't see the
But it's easier to
bad is good
And I to be the bad guy
I hate to be the bad guy
to be the bad guy

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

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

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

to the wall, I'm stacking up all them odds, toilets clogged
Yeah 'cause I'm talking a lot of shit but I'm it all up
But in my there's a voice in the back and it hollas
After the is demolished
I am your lack of a
I'm the in your ears
I'm the polyps on the back of your
your vocal chords after your concerts
I'm your time that's almost up you haven't acknowledged
Grab for some but I'm that pill that's too jagged to swallow
I'm the bullies you hate that you
every faggot you slaughtered
Coming back on you every woman you there
With the double-standards you have when it comes to your
I everything you take for granted
'Cause Marshall Mather's the rapper's persona's a facade and
Matthew and Stan's just symbolic of you not knowing you had until it's gone
'Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more fans are calling your name
are off, sad but it happens to all of them,
I'm the hindsight to say, "I you so!"
Foreshadows of all the things are to follow
I'm the that's here to show you what happens tomorrow
If you don't stop after they you
The biggest laughing of rap who can't call it quits
But it's to walk away
I'm ever guilt the baggage you had
But as you up all your possessions
If anything you have left to say
Unless it makes an impact bother
So before you your case
Better make sure you're packing a

So one last time, I'm
Before it into black and it's all over
Behold the final in the saga
to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle
Twice the magic that it all
portrait of an artist tortured
Trapped in his own
Tap into
Blacker and darker than anything
goes a wild stab in the dark
As we pick up the last left off