Luyện nghe bài hát Dancing With The Devil (2008)

[2Pac/Makaveli

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

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

[Verse 1 - Immortal

I once knew a nigga whose real name was
his primary concern, was making a
being the illest hustler, that the world ever
he used to fuck moviestars and coke in his dreams
a corrupted mind, at the age of thirteen
never 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
the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
he was by material objects
but he understood never bought respect
he a reputation cause he could hustle and steal
but got locked once it didn't hesitate to
so criminals he chilled with think he was real
you see me and niggaz this have never been equal
I dont project my insurecurity's at people
he feeded for props like with pipes and needles
so he he had to prove to everyone he was evil
a fever minded young man infinite potetial
the product of a ghetto breed mental
dropped out of school to sell weed
dancing with the devil, until his eyes would bleed
but he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his

- 2Pac/Makaveli]

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

[Verse 2 - Immortal

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

- 2Pac/Makaveli]

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

[Verse 3 - Technique]

They around the projects slow while it was raining
smoking blunts, drinking and joking for
untill they saw a woman on the street walking
three in the morning, coming from work, on her way home
and so quietly got out the car and followed her
walking through the projects, the 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 oaked her up and the chick by the hair
and dragged her into a that had nobody there
she struggled but they forced her to go up the stairs
got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
screaming the fuck up and stop moving around
the covered her face, but she screamed the clouts
so stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw
the dirty bastards knew exactly what they doing
they her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
blood leaking the cloth, she cried silently
and then they all to rape her violently
Billy was meant to go first, but each of took a turn
ripping her up, and choking her her throat burned
a broken jaw mumbled for god but they concerned
when they done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos
one of them niggaz pulled out a brand new
they told him she was a witness of what she'd gone through
and if he killed her he was a spot in the crew
he about it for a minute, she was practicly dead
and so he over and put the gun right to her head

[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 better slow
Cause you can be

[Verse 4 - Technique]

Right before he pulled the trigger, and ended her
he thought about the cold pain the platinum and ice
and he felt standing along with his new brothers
cocked the gat to her head, and pulled the shirt cover
but what he saw him start the cringine studder
cuz he was starring the eyes of his own mother
she looked back at him and cried, he had forsaken her
she cried painfully, than when they were raping her
his whole world stopped, he even contiplate
his corruption had changed his fate
and he how his mom used to come home late
hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth
he turned away the woman that had once given him birth
and crying out to the sky cause he was lonely and
but only the devil responded, cause god there
and right then he knew what it was to be empty and
and so he jumped off the and died with no soul
say death take you to a better place but I doubt it
after that they killed his mother, and spoke about it
and listen the story that I'm telling is true
cuz I was there with Jacobs and I raped his mom to
and now the devil follows me everywhere I go
infact I'm sure he's among one of you at my shows
and every street cypher listening to little thugs
he be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know
the devil grows inside the hearts of the and wicked
white, brown, yellow and black is not restricted
you have a self destructive destiny your inflicted
and you'll be one of children and fell from the top
there's no diversity because we're burning in the pot
so when the wants to dance with you, you better say never
the dance with the devil might last you forever

[Chorus -

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

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

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

I'm falling and I can't turn