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

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Got you by some unconscious mistake
A bit blacker magic for that selling sake
Kinda caught you cold, a wicked twist on your
Could call it or subdue to create

Got you by a mass demand
Bragging 'bout fortunes you're to land
And your got your conscious sore
But it feels so good you scream for more

The Devil stole the beat from the
It's time to set things
Bragging like a brat that you got
You're down and you have to pay

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

Now your illusions, they seem so grand
What you yours is just second hand
Never question they want from you
Just get up and dance they tell you to

The Devil stole the beat from the
It's time to set things
Bragging like a brat you got away
goin' down and you have to pay

It's to smile
When you choke on your
But the works in mysterious ways
Without a hint or a

Got you fooled by a mass
Bragging 'bout you're about to land
And your loudmouth got your sore
But it feels so when you scream for more

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

The Devil the beat from the Lord
And the melody
You're down and you have to pay

Yeah, you to pay