Luyện nghe bài hát Dancing With The Devil (2008)

[2Pac/Makaveli

Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this

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

1 - Immortal Technique]

I once knew a whose real name was William
his primary concern, was making a
being the hustler, that the world ever seen
he used to fuck moviestars and sniff in his dreams
a young mind, at the age of thirteen
nigga had a father and his mom was a feen
she put the pipe down, but yeah she was sober
her heart simultaneously grew colder
he started hanging out selling bags in the
checking the chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
he was fascinated by objects
but he money never bought respect
he build a reputation cause he hustle and steal
but got locked once it didn't hesitate to
so criminals he chilled with didn't think he was
you see me and niggaz like this have never been
I dont my insurecurity's at other people
he feeded for like addicts with pipes and needles
so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was
a fever minded young man with infinite
the product of a ghetto capatalistic mental
coincidentally dropped out of to sell weed
dancing with the devil, until his eyes would bleed
but he was sick of trees and gave in to his greed

- 2Pac/Makaveli]

Young niggaz in the life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still a child life
he can make his pay
Too in a rush, better slow down
you can be touched

[Verse 2 - Technique]

So started robbing niggaz, anything he could do
get his respect back, in the eyes of his crew
starting fights over little shit, up on the
stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack
working overtime for making for the crack spot
hit the jackpot and to move up to cocaine
for filling 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 to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love
told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs
any bitch nigga with a gun, can bust
any nigga with a red shirt can front like a
Puffy smoked the motherfucker up in a club
but only a real thug can stab someone till die
standing in front of them, straight into their eyes
Billy realized that these men well guarded
and they wanted to test him, business started
suggested raping a bitch to prove he was cold
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 nigga is all he wanted to be
and so he met friday night at a quarter to three

[Chorus -

Young niggaz in the wild
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child
Thinking he can his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz slow down
Cause you can be

[Verse 3 - Technique]

drove around the projects slow while it was raining
smoking blunts, and joking for entertainment
untill they saw a woman on the walking alone
in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home
and so they got out the car and followed her
walking through the projects, the darkness her
they wrapped her shirt around her and knocked her onto the floor
this is it kid now you got chance to be raw
so Billy oaked her up and grapped the chick by the
and her into a lobby that had nobody there
she hard but they forced her to go up the stairs
they got to the roof and then her down on the ground
screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving
the shirt her face, but she screamed the clouts
so Billy on the bitch, until he broken her jaw
the dirty bastards knew exactly what they were
they her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
blood leaking through the cloth, she silently
and then they all proceeded to rape her
Billy was meant to go first, but each of took a turn
ripping her up, and her until her throat burned
a broken jaw for god but they weren't concerned
when were done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos
one of them pulled out a brand new twenty-two
told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through
and if he her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew
he thought about it for a minute, she was dead
and so he leaned over and put the gun to her head

[Chorus -

Young in the wild life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still a child life
he can make his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz better slow
Cause you can be

[Verse 4 - Immortal

Right before he the trigger, and ended her life
he thought about the cold pain with the and ice
and he felt strong standing along his new brothers
cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the cover
but what he saw made him start the studder
cuz he was starring into the eyes of his own
she looked back at him and cried, he had forsaken her
she more painfully, than when they were raping her
his whole stopped, he couldn't even contiplate
his corruption had succesfully his fate
and he remembered how his mom used to come home
working for nothing, cause now what was he worth
he turned away from the that had once given him birth
and out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared
but only the devil responded, god wasn't there
and right he knew what it was to be empty and cold
and so he jumped off the roof and with no soul
they say death take you to a better place but I it
after that they his mother, and never spoke about it
and listen cause the story that I'm telling is
cuz I was there Billy Jacobs 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 right next to you, and you wouldn't
the devil inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked
white, brown, yellow and black colored is not
you a self destructive destiny when your inflicted
and you'll be one of gods children and from the top
no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
so when the devil wants to dance you, you better say never
because the dance with the devil might you forever

[Chorus -

Young niggaz in the wild
Criminal mind of a juvenile live a child life
Thinking he can his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz slow down
you can be touched

Young in the wild life
mind of a juvenile still live a child life
Thinking he can his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz slow down
You can be

(Sample "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep)
[Plays whilst song out]

I'm falling and I can't back