Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

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

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

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

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

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

And kids are like parrots
They run around the house like terrorists
"fuck, shit, fuck"
Adult a childish like arrogance
Wild since the day I came out I was like "merits, fuck that"
I'd rather be loud and I like
From the album even the gals were like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my fucking mouth was

And from the start of it you felt like you were a of this
And the felt the opposite
I listen and revisit them old albums
Often as I can and skim through all them
To make sure I up with my competition, ha ha

Hogger of beats, hoarder of
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 first and the replies

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

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

So who's left? Lady Gaga? with the Bieber
Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica
Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than struck with the
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Strength Tylenol 3's
Feel I'm burning to death, but I'm freezin'
Bed-written and destined to never the
Bedroom ever again like the legend of Ledger
My suicide notes, barely read the
Bottom, it's signed by The
Lorraine said I can leave her
She'd sever my wiener I ever her

Fuck shit, bitch
Give up my for pussy, I'd be Jerry Mathers
I'd ever it to beaver
Get them titties cut off trying to with the cleaver
Golly-wally I bet he registered
Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 it was definite lean
My went on the steps, I met Deshaun at Osborn
I'd never make it to
I just to skip school and rap, used to mop floors
Flip burgers and wash dishes, but I wrote rhymes trying to get for 'em
'Cause I took book-smarts and for 'em

They were sleeping, I made them stop
them break out the popcorn
Now I've hip hop in its tip top form
N.W.A. was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn
Screaming "fuck the police" 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 twin, so who do you think that's 3rd and that 4th spot's for?
And as crazy as I am I'm much tamer him
And I'm nuts, then again who the wants to plain Eminem?
But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that grin (evil twin)
Please come in, what was name again?

Hi,
Look who's back with a crab up his ass like a lobster crawled up
Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of
And you're all aware I ain't got it all
Guess that's why I'm an addict and just small up there
Peace to Whitney, geez, hit me
That I should call the looney police to get me
'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth I somebody finally admit me
Into a mental hospital Britney

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 trying to 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 off that instead of your face, ho
Let low hand raise, yo

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

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