Luyện nghe bài hát D'evils

This is wicked on these mean streets
None of my speak
all trying to win, but then again
Maybe it's for the best though, 'cause when they're seeing too
You they're trying to get you touched
said illegal was the easy way out couldn't understand the mechanics
And the workings of the underworld,
Nine to five is how to survive, I trying to survive
I'm trying to live it to the and love it a lot
ills, poison my body
I used to say 'fuck mic skills,' and never prayed to God, I prayed to
That's it's wicked, that's life I live it
Ain't asking for for my sins, endz
I bread with the late heads, picking their brains for angles on
all the evils that the do
It gets dangerous, money and is changing us
And now we're lethal, with D'Evils

We used to for building blocks
Now we for blocks with buildings that make a killing
The closest of friends we first started
But apart as the money grew, and soon grew black-hearted
Thinking back we first learned to use rubbers
He learned so in turn I'm kidnapping his baby's mother
My hand around her collar, her cheese
She said the taste of dollars was so I fed her fifties
his whereabouts I wasn't convinced
So I kept feeding her money 'til her started to make sense
Who could ever foresee, we to stay up all night at slumber parties
now I'm trying to rock this bitch to
All the years we were close
Now I see his fears through her tears, know wishing we were still close
cry, it is the (beat?)
In time, take away your miseries and make 'em mine, D'Evils

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