Luyện nghe bài hát Lucifer

("Lucifer, don of de morning! I'm gonna, you out of earth")
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning")
I'm from the murder capital, where we murder for
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning! I'm gonna, you out of, earth")
Kanyeeze you did it again, you a nigga!
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning)
So you need to change your
Before asking what happened to you (Lucifer Lucifer

Lord forgive him, he got dark forces in him
But he also got a cause for sinning
Them-a-murder me, so I gotta murder,
First emergency, doctors performing
Jesus, I ain't to be facetious, but
"Vengeance is mine" said the
You said it better all
Leave on death's door, breathing on
Respirators for killing my best, haters
On permanent, as I skate
In the Maybach Benz, than Sanaa Lathan
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, like an
I can introduce you to maker
you closer to nature
Ashes after they cremate you
Hope you reading your Psalms and chapters
Paying your tithe, being Catholics, I'm coming

("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning! I'm gonna, you out of, earth")
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning")
I'm from the murder capital, we murder for capital
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning! I'm gonna, you out of , earth")
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning")
So you change your attitude
Before they what happened to you (Lucifer, Lucifer)

Yes, this is war
I wet y'all all with the holy
Spray Heckler-Koch order
Matic auto-static, cease to exist
a sabbatical, I throw couple at you, take six!
Spread love, to all of my thugs
I pour out a Louis, to a head above
Yes sir, and when I perish, the meek shall the earth
Till that time, on and popping, church
Don Bishop, the fifth or palm cock either
Lift up soul or give you the holy ghost
Please I leave you in cathedral
For like Evel Knievel
I let you see where bright light lead you
The you talk, the more you irking us
The more you goin' need services
"The Black Album" second verse, is
Devil's pie, some dessert for us

Man, I gotta get my right,
I get these devils out my life,
These cowards make a nigga right,
won't be happy 'til somebody die,
Oh man, I gotta get my right,
'Fore I'm up for my whole life,
Every time it seems alright
Somebody they soul to rise
I you off of this earth

I got dreams, of a nine milla, to Bob's killer
Askin him why as my eyes up
These days I wake up with a dry pillow
Gone but not forgotten, I still feel you
So, curse the day that the bastard
Who caused your mass, reverts to crash
The first to then reverse the curse
The first to date and there you are,
forgive him, we all have sinned
But Bob's a good dude, let him in
And if you feel in my heart that I for revenge
Please blame it on the son of the mornin', again