Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With The Devil

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I once knew a nigga whose real was William
his primary concern, was a million
being the illest hustler, that the world ever
he used to fuck stars and sniff coke in his dreams
a corrupted mind, at the age of thirteen
never had a father and his mom was a fiend
she put the down, but for every year she was sober
her sons heart grew colder
he hanging out selling bags in the projects
checking the young chicks, for hit and run prospects
he was fascinated by objects
but he understood money never bought
he built a reputation he could hustle and steal
but got locked once and didn't hesitate to
so criminals he chilled with didn't think he was
you see me and niggas this have never been equal
I project my insecurities on other people
he for props like addicts with pipes and needles
so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was
a feeble minded young man with infinite
the product of a ghetto capitalistic mental
coincidentally dropped out of school to sell
dancing with the devil, smoked his eyes would bleed
but he was sick of selling trees and in to his greed

Everyone trying to be trife face the consequences
you propably only did a month for minor
ask a nigga doing life if he had chance
but then again there's the wicked that knew in advance
dance forever with the devil on a cold block
but what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock
devils to be gods, angels that fell from the top
there's no diversity because burning in the melting pot

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

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They drove the projects slow while it was raining
smoking blunts, drinking and for entertainment
until they saw a woman on the walking alone
three in the morning, coming back work, on her way home
and so they got out the car and followed her
walking the projects, the darkness swallowed her
they wrapped her around her head and knocked her onto the floor
"this is it kid, now you got your to be raw..."
so Billy yoked her up and grabbed the chick by the
and her into a lobby that had nobody there
she struggled hard but forced her to go up the stairs
they got to the roof and then held her on the ground
screaming shut the fuck up and stop around
the covered her face, but she screamed and clawed
so Billy stomped on the bitch, until he her jaw
the dirty bastards knew exactly what they doing
they kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she moving
blood through the cloth, she cried silently
and they all proceeded to rape her violently
Billy was meant to go first, but each of them a turn
ripping her up, and choking her until her throat
her broken jaw mumbled for God but they concerned
when were done and she was lying bloody, broken and bruised
one of niggaz pulled out a brand new .22
told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through
and if he killed her he was guaranteed a in the crew
he thought about it for a minute, she was practically
and so he leaned over and put the gun right to her

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

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Right he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
he thought about the cocaine the platinum and ice
and he felt strong standing along his new brothers
cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt
but what he saw made him start to and stutter
he was staring into the eyes of his own mother
she looked back at him and cried, cause he had her
she cried more painfully, than when were raping her
his whole world stopped, he couldn't even
his corruption had succesfully his fate
and he remembered how his mom used to come late
working for nothing, cause now what was he worth
he turned away from the woman that had once given him
and crying out to the sky he was lonely and scared
but the devil responded, cause God wasn't there
and right then he knew it was to be empty and cold
and so he jumped off the and died with no soul
they say death take you to a better but I doubt it
after that killed his mother, and never spoke about it
and listen the story that 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 I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows
and every street cipher 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 is not restricted
you have a self destructive when you're inflicted
and you'll be one of God's children that from the top
no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
so the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never
because a dance with the devil might last you