Luyện nghe bài hát Evil Twin

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

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

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

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 cause 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 all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is
I'm strapped for battles, suck a duck, crawl out the back, let's bar

Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools through the air
And breaking, mirrors also
And I stopping 'til 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 I'll be and square a lawsuit
Judge be "That's sharp, how much that motherfucker cost you?"
Smart ass, you lucky I don't it off you
And jump bones, you sexy motherfucker
You so fucking gravy, Marshall, I should calling you au jus

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

And kids are like parrots
They run around the house just like
"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 and I like swearing
From the first album even the gals like "tight lyrics, dreamy eyes"
But my fucking was nightmare-ish

And from the start of it you felt like you a part of this
And the felt the opposite
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, hoarder of
genius who's bored of his lines
And that sort of defines 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)
Here it again (Evil twin)
If you chose my pen 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 me an evil grin

Welcome back to the of the living, my friend
You have slept for quite some

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

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

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

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

Hi,
Look who's back with a crab up his ass like a lobster up there
Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of
And you're all aware I got it all upstairs
Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's just small up
to Whitney, geez, just hit me
That I should call the looney to come get me
I'm so sick of being the truth I wish somebody finally admit me
Into a hospital with Britney

Oh, LMFAO, no way, ho
Jose couldn't beat this rap, OJ no
Hooray, I'm off the hook like Casey
Hey ho, hey ho
I sound like I'm trying to sing the chorus to hip hop hooray
No, I'm hollering, you got in like an a-hole
Eight and a whether I'm fucking off that instead of your face, ho
Let your low raise, yo

Tango, you think, ho?
Slow dancing in
You to hold hands with your homie?
What? You think I'm for romance 'cause I'm lonely?
Change that tune, you ain't got remote chance to me
Ho, I'm only vulnerable I got a boner
Superman to fuck 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 broke 'cause you work

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