Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With The Devil

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I once knew a nigga whose name was William
his concern, was making a million
being the hustler, that the world ever seen
he used to movie stars and sniff coke in his dreams
a corrupted young mind, at the age of
never had a father and his mom was a fiend
she put the pipe down, but for every she was sober
her sons heart simultaneously grew
he started hanging out selling bags in the
checking the young chicks, for hit and run prospects
he was fascinated by material
but he understood never bought respect
he built a reputation he could hustle and steal
but got locked and didn't hesitate to squeal
so criminals he chilled with think he was real
you see me and niggas like this have never equal
I dont my insecurities on other people
he fiended for props like with pipes and needles
so he felt he had to to everyone he was evil
a feeble minded man with infinite potential
the of a ghetto bred capitalistic mental
coincidentally dropped out of school to weed
with the devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed
but he was of selling trees and gave in to his greed

Everyone trying to be trife face the consequences
you propably only did a for minor offences
ask a nigga life if he had another chance
but then again there's always the wicked that knew in
dance forever with the on a cold cell block
but thats what happens when you rape, and sell rock
used to be gods, angels that fell from the top
there's no diversity we're burning in the melting pot

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So Billy robbing niggaz, anything he could do
to get his respect back, in the of his crew
starting over little shit, up on the block
stepped up to mothers and brothers the crack rock
working overtime for making for the crack spot
hit the jackpot and wanted to up to cocaine
fulfilling the scarface fantasy stuck in his
tired of the niggaz treating him the same
he wanted to be major like the cut throats and the
but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no
they told him any motherfucking coward can drugs
any nigga with a gun can bust slugs
any nigga with a red shirt can like a blood
even smoked a motherfucker up in the club
but only a real thug can someone till they die
standing in of them, staring straight into their eyes
Billy realized that these men well guarded
and they to test him, before business started
suggested raping a to prove he was cold hearted
so now he had a between going back to his life
or making money made men, up in the cife
his about cars and ice, made him agree
a hardcore nigga is all he wanted to be
and so he met them friday night at a quarter to

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They around the projects slow while it was raining
smoking blunts, drinking and joking for
until they saw a woman on the street alone
three in the morning, coming from work, on her way home
and so quietly got out the car and followed her
through the projects, the darkness swallowed her
they wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her the floor
"this is it kid, now you got chance to be raw..."
so Billy her up and grabbed the chick by the hair
and her into a lobby that had nobody there
she hard but they forced her to go up the stairs
got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
screaming shut the fuck up and stop around
the shirt covered her face, but she screamed and
so stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw
the dirty bastards knew exactly they were doing
they kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped
blood leaking the cloth, she cried silently
and then they all proceeded to her violently
was meant to go first, but each of them took a turn
ripping her up, and choking her until her throat
her jaw mumbled for God but they weren't concerned
when they were done and she was lying bloody, and bruised
one of niggaz pulled out a brand new .22
they told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone
and if he killed her he was guaranteed a in the crew
he thought it for a minute, she was practically dead
and so he over and put the gun right to her head

(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep)
I'm and I can't turn back
I'm falling and I can't turn

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Right he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
he about the cocaine with the platinum and ice
and he strong standing along with his new brothers
cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the cover
but he saw made him start to cringe and stutter
'cause he was staring into the of his own mother
she looked at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
she cried more painfully, than they were raping her
his world stopped, he couldn't even contemplate
his corruption had changed his fate
and he remembered how his mom used to come home
working hard for nothing, cause now what was he
he turned from the woman that had once given him birth
and out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared
but the devil responded, cause God wasn't there
and right then he knew what it was to be empty and
and so he jumped off the roof and died with no
say death take you to a better place but I doubt it
after they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
and listen cause the story I'm telling is true
'cause I was there Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom too
and now the devil me everywhere that I go
in fact I'm sure standing among one of you at my shows
and street cipher listening to little thugs flow
he could be standing right next to you, and you know
the devil grows inside the hearts of the and wicked
white, brown, yellow and black color is not
you have a self destructive when you're inflicted
and be one of God's children that fell from the top
there's no diversity because we're burning in the pot
so when the devil wants to dance you, you better say never
because a dance with the devil might last you