Luyện nghe bài hát Dancing With The Devil (2008)

[2Pac/Makaveli

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

(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 falling and I can't turn

[Verse 1 - Immortal

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 moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams
a corrupted young mind, at the age of
nigga never had a and his mom was a feen
she put the pipe down, but forever yeah she was
her heart simultaneously grew colder
he hanging out selling bags in the projects
checking the chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
he was fascinated by material
but he understood never bought respect
he build a cause he could hustle and steal
but got once 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 equal
I dont project my at other people
he feeded for props addicts 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 breed capatalistic mental
dropped out of school to sell weed
dancing with the devil, smoked until his would bleed
but he was sick of selling trees and in to his greed

- 2Pac/Makaveli]

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

[Verse 2 - Immortal

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

- 2Pac/Makaveli]

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

[Verse 3 - Technique]

They drove around the projects slow it was raining
smoking blunts, drinking and joking for
untill they saw a woman on the walking alone
three in the morning, back from work, on her way home
and so they got out the car and followed her
walking through the projects, the swallowed her
they wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the
is it kid now you got your chance to be raw
so Billy her up and grapped the chick by the hair
and dragged her into a lobby had nobody there
she struggled but they forced her to go up the stairs
they got to the roof and 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, until he her jaw
the dirty bastards knew exactly what were doing
they kicked her until they cracked her and she stopped moving
blood leaking through the cloth, she cried
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 they were and she was lying bloody, broken and broos
one of them niggaz pulled out a new twenty-two
they told him she was a witness of what she'd gone through
and if he her he was guaranteed 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 -

niggaz in the wild life
Criminal 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 4 - Technique]

Right before he pulled the trigger, and her life
he about the cold pain with the platinum 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 the cringine studder
cuz he was starring into the of his own mother
she looked at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
she more painfully, than when they were raping her
his whole world stopped, he even contiplate
his corruption had succesfully changed his
and he remembered how his mom used to home late
hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth
he turned away from the woman that had once given him
and out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared
but only the devil responded, god wasn't there
and right then he what it was to be empty and cold
and so he jumped off the roof and with no soul
they say death you to a better place but I doubt it
after that they killed his mother, and never 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 devil me everywhere that I go
infact I'm sure he's among one of you at my shows
and every street listening to little thugs flowe
he be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know
the devil inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked
white, brown, yellow and colored is not restricted
you have a self destructive destiny when your
and you'll be one of gods children and from the top
there's no diversity because we're burning in the pot
so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say
because the dance with the devil last you forever

[Chorus -

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 down
you can be touched

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

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

I'm and I can't turn back