Luyện nghe bài hát Devil

Dagger (yeah) Swollen Members (mm-hmm)
Mad Child, strippin it down
We're goin to basics (yeah)
We it classic now, fuck all that bullshit
Real

[Mad
Yo I'm my mind, spinnin out of control
People think that I'm an as far as it go
Used to be the fuckin of the show
Twenty thousand gettin the harder we go
With my partner Peter I was jumpin like a trampoline
Web spinnin Spider-Man from the scaffolding
Ain't no feelin, like divin
Jumping over barricades, Mad hurricane
Beats by Viking, go greased
so frightenin, there's no rewritin it
And I'm insane, and my Shane
And I like and doing cocaine
Shane found new friends that feel this
Shane gotta find another way to deal pain
Shane gotta find way to deal with shame
Shane gotta find way to deal with Shane

Hey yo crowd surfing, diving
Life's perfect, driving
serpents in my service
Keep feeding, I'm worthless
Now I'm nervous, hands
fakeness, my heart's breaking
Constraining, take it
too late, you met Satan

You make friends with the Devil, you have fun the Devil
You make vows the Devil, now who you think gon' win?
You make to the Devil, definitely have fun with the Devil
You fights with the Devil
You get right the Devil
Now who you think win?

Hey yo mic a megaphone, live from the danger zone
Overdrive saber-tooth tiger writin poems
Plated chrome shorts, no quarts
Sky into court, recordin then win an award
Man overboard, the water is cold and filled predators
Cloud castin over my team just like a
Competitors I'm choppingup their like some lettuces
Iceberg Judge Dredd, death sentences
Partner is a Dennis the Menace
Nemesis running for shelter, Sharon Tate, Helter
Force, air force, four course live shell show
Bring your appetite cause we can feed you 'til you're
Pull people from the floor to the stage us
Once a spectator now a top rated diver
Honored combat, of highly trained cage fighters
Spacefase, Surfer, Peter Parker black spider yeah

Crowd surfing,
Loud music, driving
Short circuit, we it
Keep speeding, the road is
Now I'm swerving, hands
Sense danger, my heart's
breaking, I can't take it
It's too late, you met

You friends with the Devil, you have fun with the Devil
You vows with the Devil; now who you think gon' win?
You make to the Devil, definitely have fun with the Devil
You never win fights with the
You get right the Devil
Now who you think gon'

[Mad
I can hear the screamin, green eyes gleamin
at the corner at a winged horny demon
He look angry, is gnarly
Smoke comin out of his nose he start
was peace, Bob Marley
He's on his can, hops and barley
Cops it quite clear they don't like him
Try to install fear, I'm not
That's a bad look, the wrong
My ego's outta control, you'll get
That's the trap he wants me in
That's the trap and you'll from my greed and sin

Nobody's gonna me into a corner man!
I'll my own fuckin' lawyers, I'll keep my own management
pick my own fucking friends man
You got a problem authority?
tells me what to do man
Watch me fuck my whole fucking up!!