Luyện nghe bài hát Devil Without A Cause

You knew I was coming 'cause you heard my name
But you know my game and never felt my pain
read my brain but you read my lips
And got scared when you heard that I was with hits

Now don't trip, be a man instead
Give I'm alive when I should be dead
I'm in the red 'cause my mind's
People claimin they know me, but they only know a portion

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

We thick kick ass like donkeys
Anybody with you and I'm gonna mack 'em
without a cause, I'm going platinum

I'm platinum
I'm platinum
We're platinum
Devil without a cause, I'm platinum
Uh, devil,

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

I from St. Claire Shores and drink specials at Winners
To New York City and 700 dinners
From hangin' with sinners and second hand sex
To gettin' much from top record exec's

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

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

All the shit we talked, all the we dreamed
I did it without you got a new team
No triple it seems like a movie
two cribs, droptop and jacuzzi

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

Bought a 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 soft to

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

I'm go
I'm go
I'm go
going platinum
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, devil, come on devil, uh, uh

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

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

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

High-ass voice like 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, the party
We like to party, the party
You to party, rock the party
Devil a cause, I'm going platinum
Uh, uh, on, uh, uh, uh, uh