eminem的《bad meets evil》歌词

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歌手名:eminem专辑名:The Slim ShadyI reckon you aint familiar with these here partsYou know, theres a story behind that there saloonTwenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town overSheriffs couldnt stop emQuickest damn gun slingers Ive ever seenGot murdered in cold bloodThat ol saloon there was their lil home away from homeThey say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavernAnd on a quiet nightYou can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce Da Five-NineI dont speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheetIm not a real person, Im a ghost trapped in a beatI translate when my voice is read through a sismographAnd a noise is bred, picked up and transmitted through Royces head (AAHHH)Trapped him in his room, possessed him and hoist his bedTill the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous leadTold him each one of his boys is deadI asked him to come to the dark side, he made a choice and saidWho hard? yo I done heard worseWe can get in two cars and accelerate at each otherTo see which onell swerve firstTwo blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holdsThat of a globe on top of nine other planetsKissed the cheek of the devilIntelligence level is hell-ier than treble peakin on speakers in the ghettoDismissal, Im not a fair man, disgraced the race of a atheistIntercepting missles wit my bare hands like a patriotOne track sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpseIn my past life when the Black Knight mounted the white horseAnd stay over-worked, its like the Nazis in the nationsCollaborating, attemptin to take over the earthCuz this is what happens when Bad Meets EvilWe hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese peopleHes Evil, and Im Bad like Steve SegalAbove the Law cuz I dont agree wit police either (shit, me neither)We aint eager to be legalSo please leave me wit the keys to your Jeep EagleI breathe ether in three amountsWhen I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needleReleasin rage on anybody in squeezing rangeCold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain(Hes insane) No Im not, I just want to shoot up and Im pissed offCuz I cant find a decent vainThe disaster wit dredsIm Bad enough to commit suicide and survive long enoughTo kill my soul after Im deadWhen in danger its funny actually my flavors similar to a waiterCuz I serve any stranger wit moneyI spray a hundred, man until they joint chainsWhile slippin bullets at point blank range like they was punchesPiss on a flag and burn it, murder you then come to your funeralServe this lobbyist, strangle your body then confirm youWhippin human ass, throwin blows crackin jaws Wit my fists wrapped in gause, dipped in glue and glassIm blazin MCs, at the same time amazin MCsSomehow MCs aint that eye-brow raisin to me>From all of angles of us, flash a mack loud enough to cast a avalancheAnd bust till volcanoes errupt*phone rings*Hello? (Billy) Aiyyo whats up (were comin to get you)STOP, THEY KNOW ITS US!!I used to be a loudmouth, remember me? (uh-ah)Im the one who burned your house down (oh)Well Im out now (shit), and this time Im comin back to blow your house upAnd I aint gon leave you a window to jump out ofGive me two fat tabs and three shroomsAnd you wont see me like fat people in steam roomsAnd when I go to hell and Im gettin ready to leaveIma put air in a bag and charge people to breatheCuz this is what happens when Bad Meets EvilAnd we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese peopleHes Evil, and Im Bad like Steve SegalAgainst peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel(Well be waitin) See you in hellWall Street, Royce Da Five-Nine, Slim ShadySee you in hell for the sequel (bye bye)Bad Meets Evil, what? (till next time)And so thats the story when Bad Meets EvilTwo of the most wanted individuals in the countyMade Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizensIts too bad they had to go out the way they didGot shot in the back comin out of that ol saloonBut their spirits still live on till this daywait, did yall hear that?

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『BAD MEETS EVIL. 歌词』专辑：《Just Don’t Give A Fack (Maxi Single)》歌手：『Eminem』[Cowboy]I reckon you ain't familiar with these here partsYou know, there's a story behind that there saloonTwenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town overSheriffs couldn't stop emQuickest damn gun slingers I've ever seenGot murdered in cold bloodThat ol' saloon there was their lil' home away from homeThey say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavernAnd on a quiet nightYou can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce Da Five-Nine[Eminem]I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheetI'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beatI translate when my voice is read through a sismographAnd a noise is bred, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head (AAHHH)Trapped him in his room, possessed him and hoist his bedTill the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous leadTold him each one of his boys is deadI asked him to come to the dark side, he made a choice and said[Royce]Who hard? yo I done heard worseWe can get in two cars and accelerate at each otherTo see which one'll swerve firstTwo blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holdsThat of a globe on top of nine other planetsKissed the cheek of the devilIntelligence level is hell-ier than treble peakin on speakers in the ghettoDismissal, I'm not a fair man, disgraced the race of a atheistIntercepting missles wit my bare hands like a patriotOne track sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpseIn my past life when the Black Knight mounted the white horseAnd stay over-worked, its like the Nazis in the nationsCollaborating, attemptin to take over the earth[Eminem]Cuz this is what happens when Bad Meets EvilWe hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese peopleHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve SegalAbove the Law cuz I don't agree wit police either (shit, me neither)We ain't eager to be legalSo

千问 · 2007-3-10 21:34:22

reckon you ain't familiar with these here partsYou know, there's a story behind that there saloonTwenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town overSheriffs couldn't stop emQuickest damn gun slingers I've ever seenGot murdered in cold bloodThat ol' saloon there was their lil' home away from homeThey say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavernAnd on a quiet nightYou can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce Da Five-Nine[Eminem]I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheetI'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beatI translate when my voice is read through a sismographAnd a noise is bred, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head (AAHHH)Trapped him in his room, possessed him and hoist his bedTill the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous leadTold him each one of his boys is deadI asked him to come to the dark side, he made a choice and said[Royce]Who hard? yo I done heard worseWe can get in two cars and accelerate at each otherTo see which one'll swerve firstTwo blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holdsThat of a globe on top of nine other planetsKissed the cheek of the devilIntelligence level is hell-ier than treble peakin on speakers in the ghettoDismissal, I'm not a fair man, disgraced the race of a atheistIntercepting missles wit my bare hands like a patriotOne track sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpseIn my past life when the Black Knight mounted the white horseAnd stay over-worked, its like the Nazis in the nationsCollaborating, attemptin to take over the earth[Eminem]Cuz this is what happens when Bad Meets EvilWe hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese peopleHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve SegalAbove the Law cuz I don't agree wit police either (shit, me neither)We ain't eager to be legalSo

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wait, did y'all hear that?Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town overI reckon you ain't familiar with these here partsYou know, there's a story behind that there saloonSheriffs couldn't stop emQuickest damn gun slingers I've ever seenGot murdered in cold bloodThat ol' saloon there was their lil' home away from homeThey say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavernAnd on a quiet nightYou can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce Da Five-NineI don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheetI'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beatI translate when my voice is read through a sismographAnd a noise is bred, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head (AAHHH)Trapped him in his room, possessed him and hoist his bedTill the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous leadTold him each one of his boys is deadI asked him to come to the dark side, he made a choice and saidThat of a globe on top of nine other planetsWho hard? yo I done heard worseWe can get in two cars and accelerate at each otherTo see which one'll swerve firstTwo blind bandits panic, whose mental capacity holdsKissed the cheek of the devilIntelligence level is hell-ier than treble peakin on speakers in the ghettoDismissal, I'm not a fair man, disgraced the race of a atheistIntercepting missles wit my bare hands like a patriotOne track sliced without swords, I buried the Christ corpseIn my past life when the Black Knight mounted the white horseAnd stay over-worked, its like the Nazis in the nationsCollaborating, attemptin to take over the earthCuz this is what happens when Bad Meets EvilWe hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese peopleHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve SegalAbove the Law cuz I don't agree wit police either (shit, me neither)We ain't eager to be legalSo please leave me wit the keys to your Jeep EagleI breathe ether in three amountsWhen I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needleReleasin rage on anybody in squeezing rangeCold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain(He's insane) No I'm not, I just want to shoot up and I'm pissed offCuz I can't find a decent vainCuz I serve any stranger wit moneyThe disaster wit dredsI'm Bad enough to commit suicide and survive long enoughTo kill my soul after I'm deadWhen in danger it's funny actually my flavor's similar to a waiterI spray a hundred, man until they joint chainsWhile slippin bullets at point blank range like they was punchesPiss on a flag and burn it, murder you then come to your funeralServe this lobbyist, strangle your body then confirm youWhippin human ass, throwin blows crackin jaws Wit my fists wrapped in gause, dipped in glue and glassI'm blazin MC's, at the same time amazin MC'sSomehow MC's ain't that eye-brow raisin to me>From all of angles of us, flash a mack loud enough to cast a avalancheAnd bust till volcanoes errupt*phone rings*Hello? (Billy) Aiyyo what's up (we're comin to get you)STOP, THEY KNOW IT'S US!!I used to be a loudmouth, remember me? (uh-ah)I'm the one who burned your house down (oh)Well I'm out now (shit), and this time I'm comin back to blow your house upAnd I ain't gon leave you a window to jump out ofGive me two fat tabs and three shroomsAnd you won't see me like fat people in steam roomsAnd when I go to hell and I'm gettin ready to leaveI'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breatheAgainst peaceful, see you in hell for the sequelCuz this is what happens when Bad Meets EvilAnd we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese peopleHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Segal(We'll be waitin) See you in hellWall Street, Royce Da Five-Nine, Slim ShadySee you in hell for the sequel (bye bye)Bad Meets Evil, what? (till next time)And so that's the story when Bad Meets EvilTwo of the most wanted individuals in the countyMade Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizensIt's too bad they had to go out the way they didGot shot in the back comin out of that ol' saloonBut their spirits still live on till this daywait, did y'all hear that?

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Bad Meets Evil[Cowboy]I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts.You know,there's a story behind that there saloon.Twenty years ago,two outlaws took this whole town over.Sheriffs couldn't stop em.Quickest damn gun slingers I've ever seen.Got murdered in cold blood.That ol' saloon there was their lil' home away from home.They say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavern.And on a quiet night.You can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce Da Five-Nine.[Eminem]I don't speak,I float in the air wrapped in a sheet.I'm not a real person,I'm a ghost trapped in a beat.I translate when my voice is read through a sismograph.And a noise is bred,picked up and transmitted through Royce's head.Trapped him in his room,possessed him and hoist his bed.Till the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead.Told him each one of his boys is dead.I asked him to come to the dark side,he made a choice and said.[Royce]Who hard? yo I done heard worse.We can get in two cars and accelerate at each other.To see which one'll swerve first.Two blind bandits panic,whose mental capacity holds.That of a globe on top of nine other planets.Kissed the cheek of the devil.Intelligence level is hell-ier than treble peakin on speakers in the ghetto.Dismissal,I'm not a fair man,disgraced the race of a atheist.Intercepting missles wit my bare hands like a patriot.One track sliced without swords,I buried the Christ corpse.In my past life when the Black Knight mounted the white horse.And stay over-worked,its like the Nazis in the nations.Collaborating,attemptin to take over the earth.[Eminem]Cuz this is what happens when Bad Meets Evil.We hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people.He's Evil,and I'm Bad like Steve Segal.Above the Law cuz I don't agree wit police either.We ain't eager to be legal.So please leave me wit the keys to your Jeep Eagle.I breathe ether in three amounts.When I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle.Releasin rage on anybody in squeezing range.Cold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain.No I'm not,I just want to shoot up and I'm pissed off.Cuz I can't find a decent vain.[Royce]The disaster wit dreds.I'm Bad enough to commit suicide and survive long enough.To kill my soul after I'm dead.When in danger it's funny actually my flavor's similar to a waiter.Cuz I serve any stranger wit money.I spray a hundred,man until they joint chains.While slippin bullets at point blank range like they was punches.Piss on a flag and burn it,murder you then come to your funeral.Serve this lobbyist,strangle your body then confirm you.Whippin human ass,throwin blows crackin jaws .Wit my fists wrapped in gause,dipped in glue and glass.I'm blazin MC's,at the same time amazin MC's.Somehow MC's ain't that eye-brow raisin to me.From all of angles of us,flash a mack loud enough to cast a avalanche.And bust till volcanoes errupt.[interlude]Hello?Aiyyo what's up.Stop,They know it's us![Eminem]I used to be a loudmouth,remember me?I'm the one who burned your house down.Well I'm out now,and this time I'm comin back to blow your house up.And I ain't gon leave you a window to jump out of.Give me two fat tabs and three shrooms.And you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms.And when I go to hell and I'm gettin ready to leave.I'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe.[Royce + (Eminem)]Cuz this is what happens when Bad Meets Evil.And we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people.He's Evil,and I'm Bad like Steve Segal.Against peaceful,see you in hell for the sequel.See you in hell.Wall Street,Royce Da Five-Nine,Slim Shady.See you in hell for the sequel.Bad Meets Evil,what?[Cowboy]And so that's the story when Bad Meets Evil.Two of the most wanted individuals in the county.Made Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens.It's too bad they had to go out the way they did.Got shot in the back comin out of that ol' saloon.But their spirits still live on till this day.Shhh...wait,did y'all hear that?