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 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 trying to soul
Maybe I needed to up a little first
Looks like I hit a spurt
But I am coming for
Don't suppose an I'm owed for
The way that you turned your on me
Just when I may have you most
Oh, you it was over
You can just the chapter
And go about your life, it was nothing
You ruined mine, but you seem to be doing
I'd recovered but tonight I betcha that whatcha
'Bout to go through's tougher anything I ever have suffered
Can't of a better way to define poetic justice
Can I hold grudges, is saying: "let it go, fuck this"
Heart is saying: "I will once I bury bitch alive
Hide the shovel and drive off in the sunset"

I the scene like it was my last ride
You see right
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 just to be the bad guy

And to think I used to think you was the shit,
To it was you at one time I worshiped, shit
Think you can hurt people and just keep getting with it?
Not this time, you better go and get kit, bitch
Finish stitch so you can reap what you sow, nitwit
Thought time had past and I forget it, forget it!
You our family in shambles
You expect me to just get him? Pretend 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 and still ain't coming to get ya
You're wrong and that was rotten
And the way you played him, same you did to me
Have you any idea that shit gone through?
Feelings I harbor, all this pain of I hold on to
Not once you called to ask me how I'm
Letters, you respond to 'em
it, I'm coming to see you
And gee who better to to than you?
The cause to my
My is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you
Poof, then I'm

I flee the like it was my last ride
You see through
Oh, you had me pegged the time
You see the truth
But it's to justify
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 driving around your side of the
nine frickin' hours and forty five minutes now
Finally I found new address, park in your drive
Feel like I been on this moment all of my life
And it's now arrived, and my mouth is full of
My is out and I'm ducking on the side of your house
See, sad it came to this point
Such a disappointment I had to make this appointment to and see ya
But ain't here for ya empathy, I don't need your
Or your of sympathy, it's revenge that I seek
So I sneak vengefully and your bedroom window
Like I reach my full potential, I
to peep, still bent low
Keep tapping the glass lightly then to crescendo
all the way 'round to the back porch
Man, door unlocked, shouldn't be that easy to do this
You plan for intruders before hand?
to see me? Cat got your tongue?
Gag, chloroform rag, gag almost hack of a
Like you picked up an axe up and then
to the core plan, drag to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, spectacular, huh?
Now a faggot, you punk?
And here's your hat, you can have that shit back as they suck

It's just me, you and the music now,
I hope you 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, a sequel to my Mathers LP
to try to get people to buy
How's this for publicity stunt? This be fun
Last now 'cause after this you'll be officially done
killed by Eminem
Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I even have initials
I initially was bury you next to my brother, but fuck it
you love your city so much
I figured, what the fuck the best place you be buried alive is right here
Two more exits, town is near
I we don't get stopped, no license I fear
That sirens I hear? 90 on the freeway wasn't the brightest idea
As appear in my driver side mirror
(Help, god police, ah!!)
Hope foxtrot an aerial shot of your burial
New Stan
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, hope you can good!
Now say you hate again!

I also anyone normally seen on the end of these jokes of a beat
I'm the nightmare you fell in and woke up still in
I'm karma closing in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect time to have some remorse to for your sin
No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that you're 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 them odds, clogged
Yeah I'm talking 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 is demolished
I am your of a conscience
I'm the ringing in ears
I'm the on the back of your tonsils
Eating your vocal chords your concerts
I'm your time that's almost up that you acknowledged
Grab for water but I'm that pill that's too jagged to swallow
I'm the bullies you hate that you
With every you slaughtered
Coming back on you every you insult there
With the double-standards you have when it comes to daughters
I represent everything you take for
'Cause Marshall Mather's the persona's have a facade and
Matthew and just symbolic of you not knowing what you had until it's gone
'Cause after all the glitz and the no more fans that are calling your name
are off, sad but it happens to all of them,
I'm the hindsight to say, "I you so!"
of all the things 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 of rap who can't call it quits
But it's time to away
I'm guilt trip the baggage you had
But as you gather up all your
If anything you have left to say
Unless it an impact don't bother
So before you rest your
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
to recapture that lightning trapped in a bottle
Twice the magic that it all
Tragic portrait of an tortured
Trapped in his own
Tap into
Blacker and darker anything imaginable
goes a wild stab in the dark
As we pick up the last left off