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 illest hustler, that the ever seen
he to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams
a young mind, at the age of thirteen
never had a father and his mom was a feen
she put the pipe down, but forever yeah she was
her sons simultaneously grew colder
he hanging out selling bags in the projects
the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
he was fascinated by material
but he money never bought respect
he build a reputation he could hustle and steal
but got locked it didn't hesitate to squeal
so criminals he chilled with didn't think he was
you see me and niggaz like have never been equal
I dont project my insurecurity's at people
he feeded for props like addicts pipes and needles
so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was
a fever minded man with infinite potetial
the product of a ghetto breed mental
coincidentally dropped out of school to sell
dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would
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 offences
ask a nigga doing life if he had chance
but then again there's always the wicked at new and
dance forever with the devil on a code cell
but thats what when you rape, murder and sell rock
devils used to be gods, angels that from the top
no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot

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So Billy started robbing niggaz, anything he do
he'd get his respect back, in the eyes of his
fights over little shit, up on the block
stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the rock
overtime for making money for the crack spot
hit the jackpot and wanted to up to cocaine
for filling the scarface fantasy in his brain
tired of the block niggaz treating him the
he wanted to be like the cut throats and the thugs
but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no
they told him any motherfucking coward can drugs
any bitch with a gun, can bust slugs
any nigga with a red shirt can front like a
Puffy smoked the motherfucker up in a club
but only a thug can stab someone till they die
standing in front of them, starring into their eyes
Billy realized that these men were well
and wanted to test him, before business started
suggested raping a bitch to prove he was cold
so now he had a choice between going back to his
or making money with made men, up in the
his dreams about cars and ice, him agree
a hardcore nigga is all he wanted to be
and so he met them friday at a quarter to three

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They drove the projects slow while it was raining
smoking blunts, and joking for entertainment
untill they saw a woman on the walking alone
three in the morning, coming from work, on her way home
and so they quietly got out the car and her
walking the projects, the darkness swallowed her
they wrapped her shirt around her and knocked her onto the floor
this is it kid now you got your to be raw
so Billy oaked her up and grapped the by the hair
and dragged her into a lobby that had there
she struggled hard but they forced her to go up the
they got to the roof and then held her down on the
shut the fuck up and stop moving around
the shirt covered her face, but she the clouts
so Billy on the bitch, until he broken her jaw
the dirty bastards exactly what they were doing
they kicked her until they cracked her and she stopped moving
leaking through the cloth, she cried silently
and then they all proceeded to her violently
Billy was to go first, but each of them took a turn
ripping her up, and choking her until her burned
a broken jaw mumbled for god but weren't concerned
when they were and she was lying bloody, broken and broos
one of them niggaz out a brand new twenty-two
they told him that she was a 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 practicly
and so he leaned and put the gun right to her head

[Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb
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 cold pain the platinum and ice
and he felt strong standing along with his new
the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
but what he saw made him start the cringine
cuz he was starring the eyes of his own mother
she looked back at him and cried, he had forsaken her
she cried more painfully, than when they raping her
his whole stopped, he couldn't even contiplate
his corruption had changed his fate
and he remembered how his mom to come home late
working hard for nothing, cause now what was he
he turned from the woman that had once given him birth
and crying out to the sky he was lonely and scared
but only the devil responded, cause god there
and right then he knew what it was to be and cold
and so he off the roof and died with no soul
they say death take you to a better place but I it
after that they killed his mother, and spoke about it
and listen cause the story that I'm telling is
cuz I was there with Billy and I raped his mom to
and now the devil follows me everywhere I go
infact I'm sure standing among one of you at my shows
and every street cypher listening to little thugs
he could be standing next to you, and you wouldn't know
the devil grows inside the hearts of the and wicked
white, brown, yellow and black colored is not
you have a self destructive destiny your inflicted
and be one of gods children and fell from the top
there's no diversity because we're in the melting pot
so when the wants to dance with you, you better say never
because the dance the devil might last you forever