Luyện nghe bài hát Devils Night

I make music to you sick of fake music
music like devil worshippin satan music
So say your prayers, your hail and jesuses
Take two sticks, tape 'em and make a crucifix
Try to stop it but you do it (ha ha)
A generation of kids blowin out their fuckin brains to this
Kurt cobain music - students converted to 'caine
As as they heard it went out and murdered and maimed to it
What's your

[swifty

Got my nine with six sharpshooters, now let's do
I got niggaz shoots to static - you don't understand
How I'm all up in you niggaz tv's like carole
I'm a poltergeist, I'm supposed to strike
Try to snatch mic, you get cracked with molson ice
(swifty get your own woman!) I his wife
I'm the type to go to gamblin parties with dice
I rob casinos, slugs, eat
You'd think it was the devil feedin you
Now you out of the scene hoes shot at your clean
My fo'-fo', prone to make you niggaz breathe

eminem]
It's devils (da da dah, da-da da da dah)
It's devils (da da dah, da-da da da dah duh da)
Cause I back to rule this time!
It's devils night - I came back to take what's mine!
Yes it's devils night (da da dah, da da dah)
devils night (da da dah, da-da da da dah duh da)
Cause I came to rule this time!
It's devils night - cause I came back to what's mine!

artis]
It's I'm on the john, tryin to shit and get no response
Constipated bitch, tell these pigs to off!
The mind of rapist, denaun never
Beat up without a reason, I'm a anus
the street in a "beat it" jacket with a glove to match it
Drop the hat shit I put my on opposite and step backwards
Walkin zombied it's
Pullin robberies on politicians without a sense of camraderie

Yo, I can concoct the slot, plus I run with the best
Hop on a motorcycle, bustin wheelies over your
Bystanders standin by, oh what a mess
Blast through every hickie that them put on your neck
What the do you expect, when the slugs are dealt
And make you feel every ounce of pain that bugz done
A deranged team, smokin greens
This car beam'll make your fuckin head shake tambourines
I pledge allegiance to the of the d
And if you think you out cold, catch a piece of this
And when it blast, it'll off every piece of your [scream]
From her barettes to her cheeks to her cute little

Stop takin drugs!! I'm
My little boy is dyin, he losin too much
And if I die, it won't be I got shot
It'll be because I tied my arm in a sock and rock
Takin is cool, that's why I buy 'em
Shoot 'em up my ass, let your little try 'em
Ten years is I'm facin
Police breakin in my house, lil' bow wow in the
(jermaine!) a rapist that'll in your mouth
I'll probably be in jail 'fore this album comes out
I'm years old, still shit in the bed
'til I'm red, fear nothin but war and bread
It's me again, fuckin jinn
So what if it burns, when I stick it in
No medication, I'm out of
I lost my weed, my fuckin diaper's wet

It's night!