Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Angel

Far a angel, more like a devil
Black SUVs, heavy metal, got my foot on the
Murdering you where you stand if I ever catch you
I can fill your back up with shells this .38 special
stop till I murder every rapper, I'm finna replenish
Went through a killing spree for years and I 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 hit, miss and I'm coming 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 my soul to the streets
These motherfuckers thought I my soul to the beast
give a fuck about the murder rate, I'll help it increase
I got the realer shit embedded in me
If I should die right now, I pray my dark you can keep
Cause I'm corrupted, I hang with killers, gangstas,
I'm up in bitch wildin' for Chiraq, what you think?
I catch him in traffic, wreck it and him to sleep

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

off the corner where niggas hustle and kick it
Politicing with and fucking with bitches
But never lock and try me, the shit'll get
know that I keep it on me and God as my witness
I the business, probably think I holding the torch
I was only 12 or 13 when I first rapped on the
Battling up in the park, I wasn't playing no sports
Man, I wanted the whole thing, I wasn't taking no
I call up the guys, and we take a
If we you locking, nigga, then we getting fire
Cause we tryna rock you, wanna see you alive
If we slide up on him, swiss him, he won't survive
I'm telling you niggas ain't ready, bitch, any could get it
Money, power and pussy, yes, that's my
Proper preparation prevents performance in winning
I'm from them niggas ain't hungry but they stay in the kitchen
I tell mama to pray, look, bitch, I'm God
I know I sinned in the past but I beat the
I put in work, I did it for
Forever, I'm cursed, I done 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 take it, of Satan
I'm a for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting
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 that was waiting