Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guy

It's like I'm in the dirt, up old hurt
Tried everything to get my mind off you, it work
All it takes is one song on the radio right back on it
Reminding me all again how you fucking just brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time to soul search
Maybe I needed to grow up a first
Looks like I hit a spurt
But I am coming for
Don't suppose an explanation I'm for
The way that you turned back on me
when I may have needed you most
Oh, you it was over
You can just close the
And go about life, like it was nothing
You ruined mine, but you to be doing fine
I'd never recovered but tonight I betcha whatcha
'Bout to go tougher than anything I ever have suffered
Can't think of a better way to define justice
Can I hold grudges, is saying: "let it go, fuck this"
Heart is saying: "I will I bury this bitch alive
Hide the shovel and then off in the sunset"

I flee the scene it was my last ride
You see through
Oh, you had me pegged the first
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

And to think I to think you was the shit, bitch
To think it was you at one time I worshiped,
Think you can hurt and just keep getting away with it?
Not this time, you go and get sewing kit, bitch
Finish this stitch so you can reap what you sow,
Thought some time had and I forget it, forget it!
You left our family in
You me to just get over him? Pretend he never existed
Maybe gone, but he's not
And don't think 'cause he's out the pictures so long
That stopped the plottin' and still ain't coming to get ya
wrong and that shit was rotten
And the way you played him, same you did to me
Have you any idea that I've gone through?
Feelings I harbor, all this pain of resentment I on to
Not once you to ask me how I'm doing
Letters, you don't to 'em
Fuck it, I'm to see you
And gee who better to talk to you?
The to my problems
My life is garbage and I'm 'bout to it out on you
Poof, I'm gone

I flee the scene like it was my ride
You see through
Oh, you had me pegged the first
You can't see the
But it's to justify
bad is good
And I to be the bad guy
I hate to be the bad guy
to be the bad guy

I've been around your side of the town
Like nine frickin' hours and forty five now
Finally I your new address, park in your drive
Feel like I been waiting on moment all of my life
And it's now arrived, and my is full of saliva
My knife is out and I'm ducking on the of your house
See, sad it came to this point
Such a disappointment I had to make appointment to come and see ya
But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't your apology
Or your of sympathy, it's revenge that I seek
So I sneak vengefully and treat your bedroom
I reach my full potential, I peeked
Continue to peep, 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 to do this
You don't plan for intruders hand?
Surprised to see me? Cat got tongue?
Gag, chloroform rag, gag hack of a lung
Like you up an axe up and then swung
Stick to the core plan, 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 they

just me, you and the music now, Slim
I hope you it we are in a car right now
Wait, here my favorite lyric
I'm the bad guy who fun of people that die
And hey, a sequel to my Mathers LP
Just to try to get to buy
How's this for publicity This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after you'll be officially done
Eminem by Eminem
Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I have your initials
I initially was gonna bury you to my brother, but fuck it
Since you love city so much
I figured, what the fuck the place you could be buried alive is right here
Two more exits, town is quite
I we don't 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 gets an aerial shot of your burial
New Stan
Slim, pig drove in this big, Lincoln town car
Well gotta go, 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 hate again!

I also represent anyone seen on the end of these jokes of a beat
I'm the nightmare you asleep in and woke up still in
I'm your karma in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect to have some remorse to show for your sin
No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that hopelessly in
they say all of this is approaching its end
But you refuse to believe that over, here we go all over again

Backs to the wall, I'm stacking up all them odds, toilets
Yeah 'cause I'm a lot of shit but I'm backing it all up
But in my head there's a voice in the back and it
After the is demolished
I am lack of a conscience
I'm the in your ears
I'm the polyps on the back of your
Eating your vocal chords your concerts
I'm your time that's 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
With faggot you slaughtered
Coming on you every woman you insult there
With the you have when it comes to your daughters
I represent you take for granted
'Cause Mather's the rapper's persona's have a facade and
and Stan's just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it's gone
'Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more that are calling your 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 are to follow
I'm the future that's to show you what happens tomorrow
If you stop after they call you
The biggest laughing of rap who can't call it quits
But it's time to away
I'm ever guilt the baggage you had
But as you up all your possessions
If anything you have left to say
it makes an impact don't bother
So before you rest case
make sure you're packing a wallop

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