Luyện nghe bài hát Why

Out and about and I saw an angel down from heaven
Having the key of the bottomless pit and a great chain in his
I whole on the dragon, that old serpent
Which is the devil and Satan, and a thousand years, see

I'm the soldier type, grip on steel like Conan
Money bulgin' out my pockets, I peel with both
dope man, known as a D-Boy
If ya need me nigga, know you can call on the

Me, all I do is blow off tha corner
chasin' 'cause I'm tryin' to stack dough like Colma
Watch me, I'm to keep my head on tight
Baller make a nigga wanna ride at night

Block watchers coppers so my mind ain't right
The devil with me but the young boy acknowledge
I did a lot of ridin' in my time and God blessed me
I look out for tha one the

So why the devil keep on fuckin' with me?
Why he knockin' at my door, my
Why the devil on fuckin' with me?
Can you tell me why he huntin' me

Tell me what he huntin' me for, me, could you tell me?
Could you tell me he huntin' me for?
Tell me what he huntin' me for, could you me, tell me?
Could you tell me what he me for?

You thinkin' life's a joke, I'll slice your
Oh you a thug, you about to get yo' revoked
I'm from the Dirty, we don't know the price of soap
I'm a star, look in the sky, you need a

I'm way of the game, thuggin' runs in my veins
My pockets chubby, so I and got a gun in my name
It's just me, him and my in the Range
A young nigga with the filthy

Ha ha, I hop out like a 'Jack in the box' with three macs and a
I'm askin' for nothin', I'm my props
I'm gettin' money I'm laughin' at cops, it ain't ya lad, I ain't bad
It's the devil, why you tell 'em to stop

So why the devil keep on fuckin' with me?
Why he knockin' at my door, my
Why the devil keep on with me?
Can you tell me why he huntin' me

Tell me what he huntin' me for, tell me, could you me?
you tell me what he huntin' me for?
Tell me what he huntin' me for, could you me, tell me?
Could you me what he huntin' me for?

It's somebody's lookin' over my shoulder
hard to focus in the open, I'm surrounded by vultures
So many haters, I don't know where to
And niggaz be starin' us like we got money to burn

First things first, I'm sick of all you industry
You feel me, you a if anything
'Cuz in of death to the powers that be
See I'm a soldier, ain't no coward in me

Somebody is constantly and following me
Throw shades over my eyes, won't me to see
Allow me to peek, forget about reading the print
My lyrical content on some shit

Shoot 99% dogg, top of the line, I'm on my grind
Satan in the back of my
Go ahead the bullshit, tomorrow ain't promised
I'm pushin' the rock to from getting knocked unconscious

So why the devil keep on fuckin' me? Why?
Why he knockin' at my door, my
Why the devil on fuckin' with me?
Can you tell me why he huntin' me

Tell me what he huntin' me for, tell me, you tell me?
Could you tell me what he me for?
Tell me he huntin' me for, could you tell me, tell me?
Could you me what he huntin' me for?

Though I walk through the valley of the of death
I will fear no evil, for Thou walk me
It's Bad Boy baby, we done the ups and downs
days, rainy days, we'll never stop

Da Band, the generation, God first
And we won't stop, let's go
Yeah get off me, get off me, you know team I'm on
One life, one God, one family, Bad Boy

I'm Micheal baby, Dark Angel
you feel me, I see all you devils out there
You'll stop us, Da Band, 2003
The generation, yeah and we won't stop