Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Meets Evil

I reckon you familiar with these here parts
You know, there's a behind that there saloon
Twenty years ago, two outlaws took whole town over
couldn't stop 'em
Quickest gun slingers I've ever seen
Got in cold blood
That ol' saloon there was lil' home away from home
They say the ghosts of bad and still live in that tavern
And on a quiet
You can still hear the of Slim Shady and Royce Da 5'9

I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a
I'm not a person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat
I translate my voice is read through a seismograph
And a noise is bred, picked up and transmitted Royce's head
him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed
Til' the evilness flows through his blood poisonous 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 done worse
We can get in two cars and accelerate at each
To see which one swerve first
Two bandits panic, whose mental capacity holds
of a globe, on top of nine 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
Intercepting with my bare hands like a patriot
One track sliced without swords, I buried the corpse
In my past life the Black Knight mounted the white horse
And over-worked, its like the Nazis in the nations
Collaborating, attemptin' to take the earth

'Cause is what happens when bad meets evil
We hit the trees we look like Vietnamese people
He's evil, and I'm bad like Steve
Above the law I don't agree with police either
(shit, me neither)
We ain't eager to be
So please me wi't the keys to your Jeep Eagle
I breathe ether in three
I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle
Releasin' rage on anybody in range
Cold enough to make the 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 decent

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

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

I used to be a loudmouth, me? (uh-ah)
I'm the one who burned your down (oh)
I'm out now (shit)
And time I'm comin' back to blow your house up
And I goin' 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

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

(We'll be waitin')
See you in
Street,
Royce Da 5'9, Shady
See you in for the sequel (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
Made Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding
It's too bad had to go out the way they did
Got shot in the comin' out of that ol' saloon
But their spirits live on til' this day
Shh, wait, did hear that?