Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

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

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 heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em
'Cause that's most of my anger is based

Fuck feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I want to hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne'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 going all out in this rap shit and whatever the is
I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, out the back, let's bar fight

Prepare your and beware of bar stools flying through the air
And bottles breaking, also
And I ain't stopping the swear jar's full
You called every woman a slut, but you forgetting Sarah Marshall
Oh my bad,
And next time I show up in court be naked and square a lawsuit
Judge be like "That's sharp, how much motherfucker cost you?"
ass, you lucky I don't tear it off you
And your bones, you sexy motherfucker
You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I start calling you au jus

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

And these kids are like
They run around the just like terrorists
"fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult with a childish like
Wild ever since the day I came out I was "merits, fuck that"
I'd rather be and I like swearing
From the first even the gals were like "tight lyrics, dreamy 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 them old albums
Often as I can and skim all them bitches
To sure I keep up with my competition, ha ha

Hogger of beats, of rhymes
Borderline genius bored of his lines
And that sort of defines I'm at and the way I feel now
Feel I might just strike first and ignore the replies

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

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

So left? Lady Gaga? Messed with the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I fucking with either Jessica neither
Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Tylenol 3's
Feel like I'm to death, but I'm freezin'
and destined to never leave the
Bedroom ever like the legend of Heather Ledger
My notes, barely legible read the
Bottom, it's by The Joker
said I never can leave her
She'd sever my I ever deceive her

Fuck shit, bitch
Give up my dick for pussy, I'd be Jerry
I'd ever it to beaver
Get them titties cut off trying to mess the cleaver
I bet he registered Jesus
Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was definite
My went on the steps, I met Deshaun at Osborn
I'd never it to sophomore
I just wanted to skip school and rap, to mop floors
Flip and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em
'Cause I book-smarts and swapped for 'em

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

Flipped rap on its ear I dropped coin
top 5, bitch, I'm top 4
And that includes Biggie and Pac,
And I got an evil twin, so who do you think 3rd and that 4th spot's for?
And as as I am I'm much tamer than him
And I'm nuts, then again who the wants to plain Eminem?
But no one's insaner than Slim, at that evil grin (evil twin)
Please in, what was your 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 you're all I ain't got it all upstairs
Guess that's why I'm an addict and just small up there
to Whitney, geez, just hit me
That I should call the police to come get me
'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth I wish 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 hook Casey Anthony
Hey ho, hey ho
I sound like I'm trying to sing the chorus to hip hop hooray
No, I'm hollering, you got bottom in like an
Eight and a base whether I'm fucking off that of your face, ho
Let low hand raise, yo

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

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