Luyện nghe bài hát Dancing With The Devil (2008)

[2Pac/Makaveli

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

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

1 - Immortal Technique]

I once knew a nigga whose real name was
his primary concern, was making a
being the illest hustler, that the world seen
he used to fuck moviestars and 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 down, but forever yeah she was sober
her sons heart grew colder
he started out selling bags in the projects
checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run
he was fascinated by objects
but he understood money never bought
he build a reputation cause he hustle and steal
but got locked it didn't hesitate to squeal
so criminals he chilled with didn't he was real
you see me and niggaz like this have never been
I dont project my insurecurity's at other
he for props like addicts with pipes and needles
so he felt he had to to everyone he was evil
a fever minded young man infinite potetial
the of a ghetto breed capatalistic mental
coincidentally out of school to sell weed
dancing with the devil, until his eyes would bleed
but he was sick of selling trees and in to his greed

[Chorus -

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

2 - Immortal Technique]

So started robbing niggaz, anything he could do
get his respect back, in the eyes of his crew
starting fights little shit, up on the block
stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack
working overtime for making money for the crack
hit the and wanted to move up to cocaine
for filling the fantasy stuck 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, showed him no love
they him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs
any bitch nigga a gun, can bust slugs
any nigga with a red shirt can like a blood
even Puffy the motherfucker up in a club
but only a real thug can someone till they die
standing in front of them, straight into their eyes
Billy realized that these men well guarded
and they to test him, before business started
suggested raping a bitch to he was cold hearted
so now he had a choice between going back to his
or money with made 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 them friday night at a quarter to

- 2Pac/Makaveli]

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

[Verse 3 - Immortal

They drove the projects slow while it was raining
blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment
untill they saw a woman on the street alone
in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home
and so quietly got out the car and followed her
walking the projects, the darkness swallowed her
they wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her the floor
is it kid now you got your chance to be raw
so Billy oaked her up and grapped the chick by the
and dragged her a lobby that had nobody there
she struggled hard but they her to go up the stairs
they got to the roof and then held her down on the
screaming shut the fuck up and 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 were
they kicked her until they cracked her and she stopped moving
blood through the cloth, she cried silently
and then they all proceeded to her violently
Billy was meant to go first, but each of took a turn
ripping her up, and choking her until her throat
a broken jaw for god but they weren't concerned
when they done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos
one of them pulled 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 spot in the
he about it for a minute, she was practicly dead
and so he over and put the gun right to her head

- 2Pac/Makaveli]

Young niggaz in the wild
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 4 - Technique]

Right before he the trigger, and ended her life
he thought about the pain with the platinum and ice
and he felt standing along with his new brothers
cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the cover
but what he saw made him the cringine studder
cuz he was starring into the of his own mother
she looked back at him and cried, he had forsaken her
she cried more painfully, than when were raping her
his whole world stopped, he even contiplate
his corruption had succesfully his fate
and he remembered how his mom to come home late
working for nothing, cause now what was he worth
he away from the woman that had once given him birth
and crying out to the sky cause he was and scared
but only the devil responded, god wasn't there
and right then he knew it was to be empty and cold
and so he off the roof and died with no soul
they say take you to a better place but I doubt it
after that killed his mother, and never spoke about it
and listen the story that I'm telling is true
cuz I was there Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to
and now the devil follows me that I go
I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows
and every street cypher to little thugs flowe
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 colored is not
you have a destructive destiny when your inflicted
and you'll be one of gods children and fell the top
no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot
so when the devil to dance with you, you better say never
because the dance with the devil last you forever

[Chorus -

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

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

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

I'm falling and I turn back