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

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

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

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

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

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

It's hard to
you choke on your laughter
But the works in mysterious ways
Without a or a clue

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

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

The Devil stole the beat from the
And the sway
You're goin' and you have to pay

Yeah, you to pay