Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Without A Cause

You knew that I was 'cause you heard my name
But you don't know my and never felt my pain
Can't read my brain but you my lips
And got scared when you heard that I was coming with

Now even trip, be a man instead
thanks I'm alive when I should be dead
I'm in the red my mind's distortin'
People claimin that know me, but they only know a portion

I'm a move and touch the sun
Don't get scared now, you knew day would come
So hold your bids, all bets are
And fuck all you

'Cause it's been a long comin'
But I finally like an egg yolk, I ain't no joke
Like some uncut dope motherfucker, Kid to blame
Same game, same name, a damn thing changed

No sell-out, I no hoe
Fuck the comin' from the R O M E O
Watch me throw a fist of rage
Self made and paid and off twelve gauges

Up ass for the nine eight
(Nine eight)
Never fake, shake, straight the Great Lakes
Seven years on wax comin'
Flat out you me punk, that's when I pull a strap out

And I get to buck, buck, bucking a fuck, fuck, fucking your
'Cause they know who's this shit, top dog, I'm the C E O
Role model, your H E R O
My motto, 'Be cool, keep

Don't sleep, we deep in a Lincoln
Four on a hundred spokes
We bust Biltmore and Top Dog Coats
We like butterflies, sting like queen bees

Strapped A-K's straight from the Chinese
What the fuck's on in the D
Bunch of white boys pimpin' the K I D
And it's all good I got love for my

We thick kick ass like donkeys
fuck's with you and I'm gonna mack 'em
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum

I'm platinum
I'm platinum
going platinum
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, devil,

Yeah, we come to party, so get down
(Come on)
Yeah, we to party

I went from St. Claire Shores and drink at Winners
To New York City and 700 dollar
hangin' with sinners and second hand cheap sex
To gettin' much respect from top exec's

The cool Kid's comin' up to you out
So up now or put my balls in your mouth
Bet ass hoss I ain't forgot
When I was tossed in the dime, baby to rot

to call me dummy when my nose was fucking runny
Now my fuckin' bunnies gettin' Matchbox 20 money
Motherfuckers want to their down
But when I was broke and down I never them around

All the shit we talked, all the shit we
I did it without you got a brand new
No triple beams it like a movie
Bought two cribs, droptop and

No more fluzzies, only high hoes
Couple when it and a few when it snows
A brand new nose to go along with my
And a garden hose made out of 24

a couple parrots that like to squawk
And they like you and all the shit you talk
Step inside my shoes, you couldn't 'em, doc
You're too old to kid, too to rock

Already did what most shout
Seven years on wax and I still ain't out
And there no doubt in my mind
That I'm gonna stomp all over you, of time

I'm go
I'm go
I'm go
We're going
Devil without a cause, I'm going
Uh, devil, come on devil, uh, uh

Straight out of the of Taylor
foot high, ready to get fly, Joe C
I'm the J O E to the C, hoe
Call me Joe C, got more game Coleco

I'm a hoe, call me sick
Three nine with a ten foot dick
The ladies pick, I'm a crazy
And rake through kind like a bum wine

It's my time so I'm shine like lead
Old as piss, but as ass
Watch me pass smoke some
You're raking grass I'm raking cash

High-ass like Aaron Neville
And I'm with the devil

Say we to party, rock the party
We to party, rock the party
We like to party, the party
We like to party, rock the

You like to party, rock the
We like to party, rock the
You like to party, the party
Devil without a cause, I'm platinum
Uh, uh, on, uh, uh, uh, uh