Luyện nghe bài hát D'evils

This shit is wicked on these streets
None of my speak
We're all trying to win, but again
Maybe it's for the best though, 'cause when seeing too much
You know they're to get you touched
Whoever said illegal was the way out couldn't understand the mechanics
And the of the underworld, granted
Nine to five is how to survive, I ain't trying to
I'm to live it to the limit and love it a lot
ills, poison my body
I used to say 'fuck mic skills,' and prayed to God, I prayed to Gotti
That's right it's wicked, that's I live it
Ain't asking for forgiveness for my sins,
I break bread with the late heads, their brains for angles on
all the evils that the do
It gets dangerous, money and is changing us
And now lethal, infected with D'Evils

We used to fight for building
Now we fight for blocks with buildings make a killing
The closest of when we first started
But apart as the money grew, and soon grew black-hearted
Thinking when we first learned to use rubbers
He never learned so in turn I'm his baby's mother
My hand her collar, feeding her cheese
She said the taste of dollars was shitty so I fed her
his whereabouts I wasn't convinced
So I kept her money 'til her shit started to make sense
Who could ever foresee, we used to stay up all at slumber parties
now I'm trying to rock this to sleep
All the we were real close
Now I see his fears through her tears, know she's wishing we were still
cry, it is the (beat?)
In time, I'll take away your miseries and make 'em mine,

My flesh, no could test
My soul is by D'Evils in the form of diamonds and Lexus's
The exorcist, got me doing skits like
You don't know me, but the world owe me strip!
Was thought to be a pleasant guy all my life
So now I'm for whatever, ain't nothing nice
Throughout my junior high years it was all
But now higher learning got the Remy in me
Liquors invaded my
Got me ready to lick off, forgive me
I can't be accountable, D'Evils beating me down, boo
Got me running with guys, making G's, telling that sound true
Come me, I never cower
For the love of money, son, I'm lead showers
Stop screaming, you know the demon it's best to die
And even if Jehovah witness, bet he'll never testify,