Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Meets Evil

I reckon you ain't with these here parts
You know, a story behind that there saloon
Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town
Sheriffs couldn't 'em
Quickest damn gun slingers I've ever
Got murdered in cold
That ol' there was their lil' home away from home
They say the ghosts of bad and evil still in that tavern
And on a night
You can still hear the of Slim Shady and Royce Da 5'9

I don't speak, I float in the air in a sheet
I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost in a beat
I translate when my is read through a seismograph
And a is bred, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head
Trapped him in his room, him and hoist his bed
Til' the evilness flows through his blood like lead
Told him each one of his is dead
I asked him to come to the dark side, he made a choice and

Who hard? yo I heard worse
We can get in two cars and accelerate at each
To see which one will swerve
Two blind panic, whose mental capacity holds
That of a globe, on top of other planets
Kissed the cheek of the
level is 'hell-ier' than treble peakin' on speakers in the ghetto
Dismissal, I'm not a fair man, disgraced the of a atheist
missiles with my bare hands like a patriot
One track sliced swords, I buried the Christ corpse
In my past life when the Black mounted the white horse
And stay over-worked, its like the Nazis in the
Collaborating, attemptin' to take the earth

'Cause this is what when bad meets evil
We hit the trees til' we look like Vietnamese
He's evil, and I'm bad like Segal
Above the law 'cause I agree with police either
(shit, me neither)
We ain't eager to be
So please leave me wi't the keys to your Jeep
I ether in three amounts
When I stab myself in the knee a diseased needle
rage on anybody in squeezing range
Cold enough to the seasons change into freezing rain (He's insane)
No I'm not, I just want to shoot up and I'm off
'Cause I can't find a vain

The disaster wit'
I'm bad enough to commit suicide and survive long
To kill my after I'm dead
When in danger it's funny actually my flavor's to a waiter
'Cause I serve any wit' money
I spray a hundred, man they joint chains
While bullets at point blank range like they was punches
Piss on a flag and burn it, murder you then come to funeral
lobby, strangle your body to confirm you
Whippin' ass, throwin' blows, crackin' jaws
Wit' my fists in gauze, dipped in glue and glass
I'm M-C's, at the same time amazin' M-C's
M-C's ain't that eye-brow raisin to me
From all of angles of us, flash a mack loud enough to a avalanche
And bust volcanoes erupt

(Billy)
Ah-yo up (we're comin' to get you)
Stop they it's us!

I used to be a loudmouth, me? (uh-ah)
I'm the one who burned house down (oh)
I'm out now (shit)
And this time I'm comin' back to your house up
And I ain't leave you a window to jump out of
Give me two fat and three shrooms
And you won't see me like fat people in rooms
And when I go to hell and I'm gettin' to leave
I'm a put air in a bag and charge people to

'Cause this is what when bad meets evil
And we hit the trees till we look like people
He's evil, and I'm bad like Segal
peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel

(We'll be waitin')
See you in
Street,
Royce Da 5'9, Slim
See you in hell for the (bye bye)
Bad evil, what? (till next time)

And so that's the story when bad meets
Two of the most individuals in the county
Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens
It's too bad they had to go out the way did
Got shot in the back comin' out of that ol'
But spirits still live on til' this day
Shh, wait, did hear that?