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 turn back
I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't turn
I'm falling and I can't back

1 - Immortal Technique]

I once knew a nigga whose real name was
his primary concern, was a million
being the hustler, that the world ever seen
he used to fuck and sniff coke in his dreams
a corrupted mind, at the age of thirteen
nigga had a father and his mom was a feen
she put the pipe down, but forever she was sober
her sons heart simultaneously grew
he started hanging out selling in the projects
checking the young chicks, for hit and run prospects
he was fascinated by material
but he understood money never respect
he build a reputation he could hustle and steal
but got once it didn't hesitate to squeal
so criminals he chilled with think he was real
you see me and niggaz like this never been equal
I project my insurecurity's at other people
he feeded for props like addicts with and needles
so he felt he had to to everyone he was evil
a fever minded young man infinite potetial
the product of a ghetto breed capatalistic
coincidentally out of school to sell weed
dancing with the devil, smoked until his would bleed
but he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his

[Chorus -

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

[Verse 2 - Technique]

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

[Chorus -

Young niggaz in the 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 3 - Immortal

They drove around the slow while it was raining
smoking blunts, and joking for entertainment
untill they saw a woman on the street walking
three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way
and so quietly got out the car and followed her
through 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 chick by the
and dragged her into a lobby that had nobody
she struggled hard but forced 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 shirt her face, but she screamed the clouts
so Billy stomped on the bitch, until he her jaw
the dirty bastards knew exactly what they were
kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
blood leaking the cloth, she cried silently
and they all proceeded to rape her violently
Billy was to go first, but each of them took a turn
ripping her up, and choking her until her throat
a broken jaw mumbled for god but they concerned
when they were done and she was bloody, broken and broos
one of them niggaz pulled out a brand new
they told him that she was a witness of what she'd through
and if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the
he thought about it for a minute, she was dead
and so he leaned over and put the gun 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 down
Cause you can be

[Verse 4 - Immortal

Right before he pulled the trigger, and ended her
he about the cold pain with the platinum and ice
and he felt strong standing with his new brothers
the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
but he saw made him start the cringine studder
cuz he was starring into the eyes of his own
she looked at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
she cried more painfully, than they were raping her
his world stopped, he couldn't even contiplate
his corruption had succesfully changed his
and he remembered how his mom used to home late
working hard for nothing, cause now what was he
he turned away from the woman 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 he knew what it was to be empty and cold
and so he jumped off the roof and died with no
they say death take you to a better but I doubt it
that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
and listen cause the story that I'm is true
cuz I was there with Billy Jacobs and I his mom to
and now the follows me everywhere that I go
infact I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my
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 selvish and
white, brown, and black colored is not restricted
you have a destructive destiny when your inflicted
and you'll be one of gods and fell from the top
there's no diversity because we're burning in the pot
so when the devil wants to dance 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 live a child life
Thinking he can his pay
Too in a rush, better slow down
you can be touched

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

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

I'm falling and I turn back