Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Angel

Far from a angel, like a devil
SUVs, heavy metal, got my foot on the pedal
Murdering you right where you stand if I catch you
I can fill your back up with from this .38 special
Won't stop till I every rapper, I'm finna replenish
Went through a killing for years and I never repented
Father, forgive me, I sinned and no problem admitting
I'm like God to these bitches, my problem's a mitten
Got black on my gloves, on my mask
Shoot every hit, miss and I'm back on yo' ass
I won't back, I'mma blow and knock you flat on yo' ass
My niggas'll blow and they ride for the cash
I'm a hitter for hitters, I sold my soul to the
motherfuckers thought I sold my soul to the beast
Don't give a fuck the murder rate, I'll help it increase
I got the realer gorilla shit in me
If I should die right now, I pray my soul you can keep
Cause I'm corrupted, I with killers, gangstas, elites
I'm up in this bitch wildin' for Chiraq, you think?
I him in traffic, wreck it and rock him to sleep

Black on my gloves, black on my
I got it on me for any pussy nigga push me
If I want it, I take it, of Satan
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know that Jesus was
on my gloves, black on my mask
It's a funeral, nigga, on the gas
Life, I'mma take it, of Satan
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know Jesus was waiting

Fresh off the corner where hustle and kick it
with gangstas and fucking with bitches
But never lock and try me, the shit'll get
They that I keep it on me and God as my witness
I been the business, think I holding the torch
I was only 12 or 13 when I rapped on the porch
Battling niggas up in the park, I wasn't playing no
Man, I the whole thing, I wasn't taking no shorts
I up the guys, and we take a ride
If we catch you locking, nigga, we getting fire
Cause we tryna rock you, wanna see you alive
If we up on him, swiss cheese him, he won't survive
I'm telling you niggas ready, bitch, any nigga could get it
Money, and pussy, yes, that's my religion
Proper prevents poor performance in winning
I'm from where them niggas hungry but they stay in the kitchen
I tell they to pray, look, bitch, I'm God
I know I in the past but I beat the odds
I put in work, I did it for
Forever, I'm cursed, I been hit from the mob

Black on my gloves, black on my
I got it on me for any pussy nigga push me
If I want it, I it, angel of Satan
I'm a for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting
Black on my gloves, on my mask
It's a funeral, nigga, on the gas
Life, take it, angel of Satan
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know that Jesus was