Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guy

It's like I'm in the dirt, digging up old
Tried to get my mind off you, it won't work
All it takes is one on the radio you're right back on it
Reminding me all over again how you fucking just me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to soul
I needed to grow up a little first
Looks like I hit a spurt
But I am for closure
suppose an explanation I'm owed for
The way that you turned back on me
Just I may have needed you most
Oh, you it was over
You can just the chapter
And go your life, like it was nothing
You ruined mine, but you seem to be fine
I'd recovered but tonight I betcha that whatcha
'Bout to go through's than anything I ever have suffered
Can't think of a way to define poetic justice
Can I grudges, mind is saying: "let it go, fuck this"
Heart is saying: "I once I bury this bitch alive
Hide the shovel and drive off in the sunset"

I flee the scene it was my last ride
You see right
Oh, you had me pegged the first
You see the truth
But easier to justify
bad is good
And I to be the bad guy
I just to be the bad guy

And to think I used to think you was the shit,
To think it was you at one I worshiped, shit
Think you can hurt people and just getting away with it?
Not this time, you better go and get sewing kit,
Finish this so you can reap what you sow, nitwit
some time had past and I forget it, forget it!
You left our family in
You expect me to just get over him? he never existed
Maybe gone, but he's not
And don't think 'cause he's been out the so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't to get ya
You're wrong and that shit was
And the way you played him, same you did to me
Have you any idea that shit I've gone
Feelings I harbor, all this of resentment I hold on to
Not you called 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 to than you?
The cause to my
My life is garbage and I'm to take it out on you
Poof, I'm gone

I flee the scene like it was my ride
You see through
Oh, you had me the first time
You can't see the
But it's easier to
What's bad is
And I to be the bad guy
I just to be the bad guy
to be the bad guy

I've been around your side of the town
nine frickin' hours and forty five minutes now
Finally I found your new address, in your drive
Feel like I been waiting on moment all of my life
And it's now arrived, and my mouth is of saliva
My knife is out and I'm on the side of your house
See, sad it came to this point
Such a disappointment I had to this appointment to come and see ya
But ain't here for ya empathy, I need your apology
Or your friendship of sympathy, revenge that I seek
So I sneak and treat your bedroom window
Like I my full potential, I peeked
Continue to peep, bent low
tapping the glass lightly then start to crescendo
Sneak all the way to the back porch
Man, door handles unlocked, shouldn't be that to do this
You don't plan for intruders before
Surprised to see me? Cat got tongue?
Gag, chloroform rag, gag almost of a lung
Like you picked up an axe up and then
Stick to the core plan, drag to the back of a
By one of your fans, spectacular, huh?
Now a faggot, you punk?
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that shit back as suck

just me, you and the music now, Slim
I you hear it we are in a car right now
Wait, here my favorite lyric
I'm the bad guy who makes fun of that die
And hey, here's a sequel to my LP
Just to try to get to buy
How's this for stunt? This should be fun
Last album now 'cause after this you'll be officially
Eminem by Eminem
Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I have your initials
I initially was gonna you next to my brother, but fuck it
Since you love your city so
I figured, what the the best place you could be buried alive is right here
Two more exits, town is near
I hope we don't get stopped, no I fear
That sirens I hear? Guess 90 on the wasn't the brightest idea
As cops appear in my driver mirror
(Help, god police, ah!!)
Hope foxtrot gets an aerial of your burial
New plan
Slim, chauvinist pig drove in this big, Lincoln car
Well gotta go, at the bridge, haha big bro it's for you
Slim, is for him and Frank Ocean, hope you can swim good!
Now say you homos again!

I also represent anyone normally seen on the end of 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 time to have remorse to show for your sin
No, it's hopeless, I'm the that you're hopelessly in
When they say all of this is its end
But you refuse to believe that it's over, we go all over again

to the wall, I'm stacking up all them odds, toilets clogged
Yeah 'cause I'm a lot of shit but I'm backing it all up
But in my there's a voice in the back and it hollas
After the track is
I am lack of a conscience
I'm the in your ears
I'm the on the back of your tonsils
Eating your vocal chords after concerts
I'm your time almost 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 hate that you
With every you slaughtered
Coming back on you woman you insult there
With the double-standards you have when it to your daughters
I represent everything you for granted
'Cause Marshall Mather's the rapper's persona's a facade and
Matthew and just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it's gone
'Cause all the glitz and the glam no more fans 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 that are to follow
I'm the future here to show you what happens tomorrow
If you don't stop after call you
The biggest laughing stock of rap who can't it quits
But it's time to away
I'm ever trip the baggage you had
But as you gather up all your
If there's you have left to say
Unless it makes an impact bother
So before you rest your
Better sure you're packing a wallop

So one time, I'm back
it fades into black and it's all over
Behold the chapter in the saga
Trying to that lightning trapped in a bottle
the magic that started it all
Tragic of an artist tortured
in his own drawings
Tap thoughts
Blacker and than anything imaginable
Here goes a wild stab in the
As we up the last Mathers' left off