Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Music

The way that momma us was pure faith
So diablo wouldn't us or daze us
Or lay us down to
Know the wolf the sheep
Or the who cried wolf
And threw the hoof
While the wolf was
I keep my a ghost
Follow my heart the
Don't play fools too
Sleep my eyes at post
So Diablo won't be the game of life
The knife sits by throats of the
and blows death straight through the
as the mind gets washed by of sugar plums
But we shall cause we ain't dumb
but we ain't smart, got the girls by the hearts
And the niggaz by the
Ear, and butts
Yeah, they're trying to us up
but, shit, you what's up
We get with the movement
and men soon
They every womb who bares
beneath the stairs of their
Best believe they're gonna shove em in a
Chorus: 4X
Cause Everytime I step to the
I put my on 2" reels
That I don't own
(Bootie Brown)
Early Saturday mornin I was gazin
slowly broke the kitchen
to fill a bowl with some Bran
as I ran up and down the TV
I Indian Joe
getting out of this nation
by a hillbilly
who laughed as the shit
the same
the continued into rappin
Deception is at an all-time
You a piece of your soul
to some crumbs from the pie
But you know I keep on til the break of dawn
though it is my soul that I do not even own
Chorus: 4X
(FatLip)
I was po', and broke
beyond a shadow of a
Ass-out, wide waitin for my shit to come on out
Speakin the time before I got signed
I was coolin behind Coolio in the Line
My big brother used to say I was an
didn't graduate, couldn't the hassle
of high school, why
foolish rules and guidelines
fuck the cap and
forget the trade and tried rhymes
Hooked up J-Swift, got with 2-4-2
me and my nigga L.A. Jay at S.C.U.
I the MIC one-time
it, 1-2, we in
freakin' major flavors my fellow Nubians
shit to the next level
Too bad I sold my soul to the fuckin