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 got a righteous cause for sinning
me, so I gotta murder, them
First emergency, doctors performing
Jesus, I trying to be facetious, but
"Vengeance is mine" the Lord
You it better than all
niggas on death's door, breathing on
Respirators for my best, poor haters
On permanent, hiatus as I
In the Benz, flier than Sanaa Lathan
Pumping "Brown Sugar" by
In Los Angele's, an evangelist
I can you to your maker
Bring you to nature
Ashes they cremate you bastards
Hope you been reading Psalms and chapters
Paying your tithe, 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 murder capital, where we murder for
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning! I'm gonna, you out of , earth")
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning")
So you niggas your attitude
Before they what happened to you (Lucifer, Lucifer)

Yes, is holy war
I wet all with the holy water
Spray from Heckler-Koch
Matic auto-static, child to exist
Like a sabbatical, I throw 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 meek shall the earth
that time, it's on and popping, church
Like Don Bishop, the fifth or palm either
Lift up your soul or give you the holy
Please I leave you in cathedral
For stunting like Evel
I let you see that bright light lead you
The you talk, the more you irking us
The more you need memorial services
"The Black Album" verse, is like
Devil's pie, some dessert for us

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

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