Luyện nghe bài hát D3mons

I swear I can feel them fucking me,
I swear I can them fucking with me,
Every I feel them fucking with me
Hit me
I wake up screaming in my every fucking night
Open up my eyes to cold sweat, cloths from my nose
Yeah, nothing
Father I a man, but I had to do it
Only thing is he is me, how the fuck you couldnt get me it?
My skin is bluish, voices in my head, saying dont be
All you is in that bag, you better use it
Cut it, it, puff it, shoot it
one I trust now is myself these motherfuckers do this
Gun in my pillow cause all I is a paranoia
Hoes in my want for more the nights said I was fin to
The devils here, but Im awake
Did I broke the mirror, could I his face?
Even my bitch corrupted, I fucked the till its bloody
Took it and then she sucked it,
me that she love it, bitch!
Everything is black, I I am deceased,
I am a ghost the bed sheets, ex speak
If a swag got big, so big
Fuck it, if I gotta live it, then yall see it
Eat it, it, live it, its in my blood
Thats why I get like what, dirt to the mud
You fucked up, then your shit was sweet, you speak
You spit the heat, on the of his head,
Make him teeth
He was one on his beef, I wanna have to be the one
To tell you the deeper, man
I swear I can them fucking with me,
night I feel them fucking with me
Please god tell demons stop fucking with me
Every god night I feel them fucking with me
god
Juststill the same, right, if a nigga still cant feel the pain
But still kill the game, still real and aim
I get one way, we keep it that one way
Or it to gunplay
And a nigga if we gonna walk this dog
If we going, talk it all
Make a have to talk with the fog
Thats the language we know,
you go, pow, pow, partner, you go
And I hate I can see snakesthey dont even try to hide
Its like they be get near me
Most of yall dont get me, its like Im talking to
The nigga so dumb, got me feeling Im talking for my health
They like Im for the wealth, cause aint no money in the truth
So Ill leave this shit for real, yall it up in the booth
Till a loose his tooth, over some shit he didnt plan on
One prepared for, couldnt stand on
the cam on, higher speed and its hands up and watch
Are we back up that heat to get his tan on
Now thats for fucking me,
And thats for my dog, this because where you going you not gonn need arm
The streets is talking, oho, they go
Thirsty for that
Do you how it feels, to be so mad to a kill
Or be so
And you close your eyes, everything inside you dies
And all the hides, crimes and lies alive,motherfucker
I swear I can feel them fucking me,
Every I feel them fucking with me
Please god tell these stop fucking with me
Every god damn night I them fucking with me
Hit me the