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 like 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 gaze space
'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his

I a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous
nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst
I done quit chicken cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em
that's where most of my anger is based

Fuck feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints
I just want to hurt you, aim for the
aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the Drake's
I'm frustrated ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of wack
I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and
I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the is
I'm for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, let's bar fight

Prepare your arsenal and of bar stools flying through the air
And bottles breaking, mirrors
And I ain't 'til the swear jar's full
You done 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
be like "That's sharp, how much that motherfucker cost you?"
Smart ass, you I don't tear it off you
And jump your bones, you motherfucker
You so gravy, Marshall, I should start calling you au jus

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

And these kids are like
run around the house just like terrorists
"fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult with a childish like
Wild ever the day I came out I was like "merits, fuck that"
I'd be loud and I like swearing
From the first album the gals were like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my fucking was nightmare-ish

And from the of it you felt like you were a part of this
And the opposition felt the
Sometimes I listen and revisit old albums
as I can and skim through all them bitches
To make sure I keep up my competition, ha ha

Hogger of beats, of rhymes
Borderline who's bored of his lines
And that of defines where I'm at and the way I feel now
Feel like I might just strike and ignore the replies

This comes in me (Evil twin)
it goes again (Evil twin)
If you chose my pen that ain't me it's my twin
He's just a friend who pops up now and (Evil twin)
So don't me, blame 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 for quite some time

So who's left? Gaga? Messed with the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking either Jessica neither
or Alba, my albums just sicker than struck with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Strength 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 suicide notes, barely read the
Bottom, signed by The Joker
said I never can leave her
She'd sever my wiener I deceive her

that shit, bitch
Give up my dick for pussy, I'd be Jerry
I'd left it to beaver
Get them titties cut off trying to with the cleaver
Golly-wally I bet he Jesus
Ever 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden it was definite lean
My destiny went on the steps, I met at Osborn
I'd never it to sophomore
I just wanted to skip and rap, used to mop floors
Flip burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes to get props for 'em
'Cause I took book-smarts and for 'em

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

Flipped rap on its ear like I coin
top 5, bitch, I'm top 4
And that Biggie and Pac, whore
And I got an evil twin, so who do you think that's 3rd and that 4th spot's
And as crazy as I am I'm much tamer him
And I'm nuts, again who the fuck wants to plain Eminem?
But no one's insaner Slim, look at that evil grin (evil twin)
Please come in, what was name again?

Hi,
Look who's back with a crab up his ass 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 and it's just small up there
Peace to Whitney, geez, hit me
That I should call the looney to come get me
'Cause I'm so sick of the truth I wish somebody finally admit me
Into a mental hospital with

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho
Jose Baez beat this rap, OJ no
Hooray, I'm off the hook Casey Anthony
Hey ho, hey ho
I sound like I'm to sing the chorus to fucking hip hop hooray
No, I'm hollering, you got in like an a-hole
Eight and a base whether I'm fucking off that instead of face, ho
Let low hand raise, yo

Tango, you think, ho?
dancing in bowling
You trying to hold with your homie?
What? You I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?
that tune, you ain't got remote chance to control me
Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a
tried to fuck me over, it won't hurt
Don't try to fix me, I'm so I don't work
So are you, but broke 'cause you don't work

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