Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guy

It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old
everything to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one on the radio you're right back on it
Reminding me all over again how you fucking brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to search
Maybe I needed to up a little first
like I hit a growth spurt
But I am for closure
Don't suppose an I'm owed for
The way you turned your back on me
Just when I may needed you most
Oh, you it was over
You can close 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 whatcha
'Bout to go through's tougher than I ever have suffered
Can't think of a better way to define poetic
Can I grudges, mind is saying: "let it go, fuck this"
Heart is saying: "I once I bury this bitch alive
Hide the shovel and then off in the sunset"

I the scene like it was my last ride
You see right
Oh, you had me pegged the first
You see the truth
But easier to justify
What's bad is
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 it was you at one time I worshiped, shit
Think you can hurt people and just keep getting away it?
Not this time, you go and get sewing kit, bitch
Finish this so you can reap what you sow, nitwit
Thought some time had past and I it, forget it!
You left our family in
You expect me to just get him? Pretend he never existed
Maybe gone, but he's not
And don't think 'cause he's out the pictures so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and ain't coming to get ya
You're wrong and that shit was
And the way you played him, same you did to me
Have you any that shit I've gone through?
Feelings I harbor, all pain of resentment I hold on to
Not you called to ask me how I'm doing
Letters, you respond to 'em
Fuck it, I'm to see you
And gee who better to to than you?
The to my problems
My life is and I'm 'bout to take it out on you
Poof, then I'm

I flee the scene it was my last ride
You see right
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
to be the bad guy

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

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

I also represent anyone seen on the end of these jokes of a beat
I'm the nightmare you fell in and woke up still in
I'm karma closing in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect time to have remorse to show for your sin
No, hopeless, I'm the denial that you're hopelessly in
When they say all of this is its end
But you to believe 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 head there's a voice in the back and it
After the track is
I am your lack of a
I'm the in your ears
I'm the on the back of your tonsils
Eating your chords after your concerts
I'm time that's almost up that you haven't acknowledged
Grab for some water but I'm pill that's too jagged to swallow
I'm the bullies you that you became
every faggot you slaughtered
Coming back on you every woman you insult
With the double-standards you have it comes to your daughters
I everything you take for granted
'Cause Mather's the rapper's persona's have a facade and
Matthew and Stan's symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it's gone
'Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more fans that are calling 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 that are to
I'm the future that's here to show you what tomorrow
If you don't after they call you
The biggest laughing stock of rap who can't it quits
But it's time to away
I'm guilt trip the baggage you had
But as you up all your possessions
If anything you have left to say
Unless it an impact don't bother
So you rest your case
Better sure you're packing a wallop

So one last time, I'm
Before it fades into black and it's all
Behold the final chapter in the
Trying to recapture that lightning trapped in a
Twice the magic that it all
Tragic of an artist tortured
in his own drawings
Tap into
and darker than anything imaginable
Here a wild stab in the dark
As we pick up the last left off