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

[Verse 1 - Technique]

I once knew a nigga whose real name was
his primary concern, was a million
being the illest hustler, the world ever seen
he used to 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
checking the young chicks, 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 once it didn't to squeal
so criminals he chilled didn't think he was real
you see me and niggaz like this never been equal
I dont project my insurecurity's at people
he feeded for props addicts with pipes and needles
so he felt he had to to everyone he was evil
a fever minded man with infinite potetial
the product of a ghetto 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 gave in to his

[Chorus -

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

[Verse 2 - Immortal

So Billy robbing niggaz, anything he could do
get his respect back, in the eyes of his crew
starting over little shit, up on the block
stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the rock
working overtime for money for the crack spot
hit the jackpot and to move up to cocaine
for filling the scarface stuck in his brain
tired of the block treating him the same
he wanted to be major like the cut throats and the
but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz him no love
told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs
any bitch nigga with a gun, can slugs
any nigga with a red shirt can front like a
Puffy smoked the motherfucker up in a club
but only a real thug can someone till they die
standing in front of them, starring straight into their
Billy realized that these men were well
and they wanted to test him, before started
suggested raping a to prove he was cold hearted
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 nigga is all he ever wanted to be
and so he met friday night at a quarter to three

[Chorus -

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

3 - Immortal Technique]

They around the projects slow while it was raining
blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment
untill they saw a woman on the street walking
three in the morning, back from work, on her way home
and so they got out the car and followed her
walking the projects, the darkness swallowed her
they wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the
this is it kid now you got your to be raw
so Billy her up and grapped the chick by the hair
and dragged her into a lobby that had there
she hard but they forced her to go up the stairs
they got to the and then held her down on the ground
shut the fuck up and stop moving around
the covered her face, but she screamed the clouts
so Billy stomped on the bitch, he broken her jaw
the dirty bastards knew exactly they were doing
they kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she moving
blood leaking through the cloth, she silently
and then all proceeded to rape her violently
Billy was meant to go first, but of them took a turn
ripping her up, and her until her throat burned
a broken jaw mumbled for god but weren't concerned
when they were done and she was bloody, broken and broos
one of them niggaz pulled out a new twenty-two
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 about it for a minute, she was practicly dead
and so he leaned over and put the gun to her head

- 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 slow down
you can be touched

[Verse 4 - Technique]

before he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
he thought about the cold pain the platinum and ice
and he felt standing along with his new brothers
the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
but what he saw made him start the studder
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 were raping her
his whole world stopped, he even contiplate
his corruption had changed his fate
and he remembered how his mom used to home late
working hard for nothing, 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 lonely and
but only the responded, cause 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 no soul
they say death you to a better place but I doubt it
after that they killed his mother, and never spoke it
and listen cause the story I'm telling is true
cuz I was there with Billy and I raped his mom to
and now the follows me everywhere that 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 grows inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked
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 because we're burning 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

[Chorus -

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

Young niggaz in the life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a 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 whilst song out]

I'm falling and I can't back