Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Guy

It's I'm in the dirt, digging up old hurt
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 how you fucking just brushed me off
And left me so burned, spent a lot of time trying to search
Maybe I needed to grow up a first
Looks like I hit a growth
But I am coming for
suppose an explanation I'm owed for
The way you turned your back on me
Just when I may have needed you
Oh, you it was over
You can just close the
And go your life, like it was nothing
You mine, but you seem to be doing fine
I'd recovered but tonight I betcha that whatcha
'Bout to go through's tougher than 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 then 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 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 you was the shit, bitch
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 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 our family in shambles
You expect me to just get over Pretend he never existed
Maybe gone, but he's not
And don't think 'cause been out the pictures so long
That I've stopped the plottin' and still ain't to get ya
You're wrong and that was rotten
And the way you him, same shit you did to me
Have you any idea that shit I've through?
Feelings I harbor, all this pain of resentment I on to
Not you called to ask me how I'm doing
Letters, you respond to 'em
Fuck it, I'm to see you
And gee who better to talk to you?
The cause to my
My is garbage and I'm 'bout to take it out on you
Poof, I'm gone

I flee the scene it was my last ride
You see right
Oh, you had me pegged the first
You see the truth
But it's to justify
bad is good
And I to be the bad guy
I just 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
I found your 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 for ya empathy, I don't need your apology
Or your friendship of sympathy, it's revenge that I
So I vengefully and treat your bedroom window
Like I my full potential, I peeked
Continue to peep, still low
Keep tapping the glass lightly then start to
Sneak all the way to the back porch
Man, door handles unlocked, be that easy to do this
You plan for intruders before hand?
Surprised to see me? Cat got tongue?
Gag, rag, gag almost hack of a lung
Like you picked up an axe up and then
Stick to the core plan, drag to the of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony spectacular,
Now who's a faggot, you
And here's your Bronco hat, you can have shit 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, here comes my favorite
I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people die
And hey, here's a sequel to my LP
to try to get people to buy
How's this for publicity stunt? This be fun
Last album now 'cause after you'll be officially done
Eminem killed by
Matthew Mitchell, bitch, I have your 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 could be buried alive is 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 wasn't the brightest idea
As appear in my driver side mirror
(Help, god police, ah!!)
Hope foxtrot gets an aerial shot of your
New Stan
Slim, chauvinist pig drove in this big, Lincoln 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 represent anyone normally on the end of these jokes of a beat
I'm the nightmare you fell asleep in and up still in
I'm karma closing in with each stroke of a pen
Perfect time to some remorse to show for your sin
No, it's hopeless, I'm the denial that hopelessly in
When say all of this is approaching its end
But you refuse to believe it's over, here we go all over again

Backs to the wall, I'm stacking up all odds, toilets clogged
Yeah I'm talking a lot of shit but I'm backing it all up
But in my head a voice in the back and it hollas
After the is demolished
I am your lack of a
I'm the in your ears
I'm the polyps on the of your tonsils
Eating your chords after your concerts
I'm your time that's almost up that you acknowledged
Grab for some water but I'm that pill too jagged to swallow
I'm the bullies you hate you became
With every faggot you
Coming on you every woman you insult there
With the you have when it comes to your daughters
I represent everything you for granted
Marshall Mather's the rapper's persona's have a facade and
Matthew and Stan's just symbolic of you not what you had until it's gone
'Cause after all the glitz and the glam no more 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 that's here to show you happens tomorrow
If you don't stop after call you
The biggest laughing of rap who can't call it quits
But it's to walk away
I'm ever guilt the baggage you had
But as you up all your possessions
If there's you have left to say
Unless it makes an impact don't
So you rest your case
make sure you're packing a wallop

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