Luyện nghe bài hát The Devil Stole The Beat From The Lord

Got you concerned by some unconscious
A bit magic for that soul selling sake
Kinda you cold, a wicked twist on your fate
Could call it crucifixion or subdue to

Got you fooled by a demand
'bout fortunes you're about to land
And loudmouth got your conscious sore
But it feels so good when you scream for

The Devil stole the from the Lord
time to set things straight
Bragging like a brat you got away
You're goin' and you have to pay

Got you counting numbers and in tongues
Got your name in blood, suck the air your lungs
And have you playin' such devious games
Where no bets are even, the dealer's the same

Now illusions, they don't seem so grand
What you call yours is just hand
Never what they want from you
Just get up and dance when they you to

The stole the beat from the Lord
It's time to set straight
like a brat that you got away
You're goin' and you have to pay

It's to smile
you choke on your laughter
But the Lord in mysterious ways
a hint or a clue

Got you by a mass demand
Bragging 'bout fortunes about to land
And your loudmouth got your sore
But it feels so good when you for more

The devil stole the beat the Lord
Do you got what it
Keep braggin' like a brat you got away
Thought last till the end
But you have the means, oh no, you don't

The Devil stole the from the Lord
And the sway
You're down and you have to pay

Yeah, you to pay