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 turn

1 - Immortal Technique]

I knew a nigga whose real name was William
his primary concern, was making a
being the illest hustler, that the world ever
he used to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his
a young mind, at the age of thirteen
nigga never had a father and his mom was a
she put the pipe down, but yeah she was sober
her sons heart grew colder
he started hanging out selling bags in the
the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
he was fascinated by objects
but he understood never bought respect
he build a reputation cause he hustle and steal
but got locked once it didn't hesitate to
so criminals he chilled with didn't think he was
you see me and niggaz like have never been 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 man with infinite potetial
the product of a breed capatalistic mental
coincidentally dropped out of to sell weed
dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would
but he was of selling trees and gave in to his greed

[Chorus -

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

[Verse 2 - Technique]

So Billy started robbing niggaz, he could do
he'd get his back, in the eyes of his crew
starting over little shit, up on the block
stepped up to mothers and brothers the crack rock
overtime for making money for the crack spot
hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to
for filling the scarface fantasy stuck in his
tired of the niggaz treating him the same
he wanted to be like the cut throats and the thugs
but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz him no love
they him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs
any bitch nigga a gun, can bust slugs
any nigga a red shirt can front like a blood
even smoked the motherfucker up in a club
but a real thug can stab someone till they die
standing in front of them, starring into their eyes
Billy that these men were well guarded
and they to test him, before business started
suggested raping a bitch to prove he was cold
so now he had a choice between going to his life
or making with made men, up in the cife
his about cars and ice, made him agree
a nigga is all he ever wanted 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 live a child life
he can make his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz better down
you can be touched

[Verse 3 - Technique]

They drove around the projects slow while it was
smoking blunts, drinking and joking for
untill they saw a woman on the street walking
three in the morning, back from work, on her way home
and so they quietly got out the car and her
through the projects, the darkness 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 grapped the chick by the
and dragged her into a lobby 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 shirt covered her face, but she screamed the
so stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw
the dirty bastards knew exactly they were doing
they kicked her until cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
blood leaking the cloth, she cried silently
and then they all proceeded to her violently
Billy was meant to go first, but each of them a turn
ripping her up, and her until her throat burned
a jaw mumbled for god but they 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 she was a witness of what she'd gone through
and if he killed her he was guaranteed a in the crew
he thought it for a minute, she was practicly dead
and so he leaned over and put the gun right to her

[Chorus -

Young niggaz in the life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child
he can make 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 thought the cold pain with the platinum and ice
and he felt strong standing along with his new
cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt
but what he saw made him start the cringine
cuz he was into the eyes of his own mother
she back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
she cried painfully, than when they were raping her
his whole world stopped, he couldn't even
his corruption had succesfully changed his
and he remembered how his mom used to come 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 with no soul
they say death take you to a better but I doubt it
after that they his mother, and never spoke about it
and listen cause the story that I'm is true
cuz I was there Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to
and now the follows me everywhere that I go
infact I'm he's standing among one of you at my shows
and street cypher listening to little thugs flowe
he could be standing next to you, and you wouldn't know
the devil inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked
white, brown, yellow and black is not restricted
you have a self destructive when your inflicted
and you'll be one of children and fell from the top
there's no diversity we're burning in the melting pot
so when the devil to dance with you, you better say never
because the with the devil might last you forever

[Chorus -

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

Young niggaz in the 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

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

I'm falling and I can't back