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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It's to smile
When you choke on laughter
But the Lord in mysterious ways
Without a or a clue

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

The stole the beat from the Lord
Do you got it takes
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 stole the beat from the Lord
And the melody
You're goin' down and you to pay

Yeah, you to pay