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

Lord forgive him, he got them dark in him
But he also got a righteous for sinning
me, so I gotta murder, them
First emergency, doctors procedures
Jesus, I trying 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, hiatus as I
In the Benz, flier than Sanaa Lathan
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, like an
I can you to your maker
Bring you to nature
after they cremate you bastards
Hope you been your Psalms and chapters
your tithe, being good 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 capital, where 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 niggas change your
Before they what happened to you (Lucifer, Lucifer)

Yes, is holy war
I wet y'all all with the water
Spray from Heckler-Koch
auto-static, child cease to exist
Like a sabbatical, I couple at you, take six!
love, to all of my dead thugs
I out a little Louis, to a head above
Yes sir, and when I perish, the shall inherit the earth
Till that time, it's on and popping,
Like Don Bishop, the fifth or cock either
Lift up your soul or you the holy ghost
Please I leave you in cathedral
For stunting Evel Knievel
I let you see where that bright light you
The more you talk, the you irking us
The more you need memorial services
"The Black Album" verse, is like
Devil's pie, save dessert for us

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

I got dreams, of holdin' a milla, to Bob's killer
Askin him why as my fill up
days I can't wake up with a dry pillow
Gone but not forgotten, homes I feel you
So, curse the day that birthed the
Who caused church mass, reverts to crash
The first to blast then reverse the
The first to date and there you are,
Lord him, we all have sinned
But Bob's a dude, please let him in
And if you in my heart that I long for revenge
blame it on the son of the mornin', thanks again