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 won't
All it takes is one song on the you're right back on it
Reminding me all over again how you fucking just me off
And left me so burned, a lot of time trying to soul search
Maybe I needed to up a little first
Looks like I hit a growth
But I am for closure
Don't suppose an explanation I'm for
The way that you turned your on me
Just when I may needed you most
Oh, you thought it was
You can just close the
And go about your life, like it was
You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing
I'd never recovered but tonight I that whatcha
'Bout to go tougher than anything I ever have suffered
Can't think of a better way to define poetic
Can I grudges, mind is saying: "let it go, fuck this"
Heart is saying: "I will once I bury this alive
the shovel and then drive off in the sunset"

I the scene like it was my last ride
You see through
Oh, you had me the first time
You see the truth
But easier 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 it was you at one time I worshiped, shit
Think you can people and just keep getting away with it?
Not this time, you better go and get kit, bitch
Finish this stitch so you can what you sow, nitwit
Thought some time had and I forget it, forget it!
You our family in shambles
You expect me to just get over him? he never existed
gone, but he's not forgotten
And don't think 'cause he's been out the pictures so
That I've stopped the plottin' and ain't coming 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 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 respond to 'em
it, I'm coming to see you
And gee who better to to than you?
The to my problems
My life is and I'm 'bout to take it out on you
Poof, I'm gone

I flee the scene like it was my last
You see right
Oh, you had me pegged the first
You see the truth
But it's easier to
What's bad is
And I to be the bad guy
I hate to be the bad guy
to be the bad guy

I've been driving your side of the town
Like nine frickin' hours and forty five now
Finally I found your new address, park in drive
like I been waiting on this moment all of my life
And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full of
My knife is out and I'm ducking on the side of your
See, sad it came to this point
Such a I had to make this appointment to come and see ya
But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't your apology
Or friendship of sympathy, it's revenge that I seek
So I sneak vengefully and treat your window
Like I my full potential, I peeked
to peep, still bent low
Keep tapping the glass lightly start to crescendo
Sneak all the way 'round to the porch
Man, door handles unlocked, be that easy 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 picked up an axe up and swung
Stick to the core plan, drag to the back of a
By one of your fans, spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have that back as they suck

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

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

Backs to the wall, I'm stacking up all odds, toilets clogged
'cause I'm talking 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 tonsils
Eating your chords after your concerts
I'm your that's almost up that you haven't acknowledged
Grab for some water but I'm that pill that's too jagged to
I'm the you hate that you became
every faggot you slaughtered
Coming on you every woman you insult there
With the double-standards you have when it to your daughters
I represent everything you for granted
'Cause Mather's the rapper's persona's have a facade and
Matthew and Stan's just symbolic of you not knowing you had until it's gone
'Cause after all the and the glam no more fans that are calling your name
are off, sad but it happens 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 here to show you what tomorrow
If you don't stop they call you
The laughing stock of rap who can't call it quits
But time to walk away
I'm guilt trip the baggage you had
But as you up all your possessions
If there's anything you left to say
Unless it makes an impact bother
So before you your case
Better make you're packing a wallop

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