Luyện nghe bài hát Devil in a Blue Dress

up!
Yeah! la the youknowhati'msayin'
Word up! takin' you on expedition, tropicanty
Word up! the underworld

Revolution, yo
it out, yo

The invincible
You thug cats i'ma on pricipal
Better off dead workin' a glass, go ahead
You got star dream on a corner drinkin'
My man threw you up in a no contest
I'm bless and knew a devil in a blue dress
Dunn I'm bless and you a devil in a blue

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Youknowhati'msayin', up! la the dark...
Yo, this companion peace to the original
Approach my and end up in critical condition
When I let my shell I ain't
Technician, you get back in position
I know money bring bitches and bitches on to be trusted
Some rappers sniff coke and be gettin' dusted
lights, a minute with new books to read
I feed my man lock down, my physicals and my
I ain't got shit, while you rap niggas be wigs
And you the in the ditch, makin' life cold switch
I'm invincible, you get dead before you
My night for sharp, push raps to your art
La fight dirty, I strike first I snatch it a
my verse, takin' to the edge of the earth
And throw you over, son you drunk I you sober
Assassin, blastin' enough range rover

Verse

darkness, yo, expedition
Yo, I'm from a long weeded up
Kids, and hustlers
Gars for cars, strong arms, dusters
The streets got me in a ocean
Khuan I'm leap, a bum told me is cheap
My lyric's dancin', lamp and eatin' in a wu mansion
Apart place i'ma dance and my wiz I'm romancin'
Hostted all you chicken get rosted
I read in 97 whips hells is tosted
I say some my minute your and get benit
My guns get more open than a enveloppe money in it
Where I it's only crack, fiends and dirty jeans
Shorties on the block with the drug dream
in our seems I got bagged at 14
On a runin' guns outta new orleans
It's la, what you think niggas trimbellin' pink
Stumblelin' you a cat to tough on a drink
you lifted remenisce on what chris did
Pull out the mac and for a cat in a scebelian
Right in front of the buildin' with kids playin', shelly's
On the second floor mom's prayin'
Got cough by a in a window in broad day
And she die, fucked up and had to be way
It was a drunk nigga who it
up! youknowhati'msayin', yo

up!
La trapicanty,
You kids better straight and masked that you high
Youknowhati'msayin' or you be the to die
Word up! sendin' hands to our
word up!
Triple
Supreme, up!
Power for my whole