Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With The Devil

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I once knew a nigga whose real name was
his concern, was making a million
being the hustler, that the world ever seen
he used to fuck stars and sniff coke in his dreams
a corrupted young mind, at the age of
nigga never had a father and his mom was a
she put the down, but for every year she was sober
her sons heart grew colder
he started hanging out selling bags in the
checking the young chicks, for hit and run prospects
he was by material objects
but he understood money never bought
he a reputation cause he could hustle and steal
but got locked once and didn't hesitate to
so criminals he chilled didn't think he was real
you see me and niggas like have never been equal
I dont project my insecurities on other
he fiended for props like addicts with pipes and
so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was
a minded young man with infinite potential
the product of a ghetto bred capitalistic
dropped out of school to sell weed
dancing the devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed
but he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his

Everyone to be trife never face the consequences
you propably did a month for minor offences
ask a nigga life if he had another chance
but then again there's always the wicked knew in advance
dance forever with the on a cold cell block
but thats happens when you rape, murder and sell rock
devils used to be gods, angels that from the top
there's no diversity because burning in the melting pot

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So Billy started niggaz, anything he could do
to get his back, in the eyes of his crew
starting over little shit, up on the block
up to selling mothers and brothers the crack rock
working overtime for making for the crack spot
hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to
fulfilling the scarface fantasy in his brain
of the block niggaz treating him the same
he wanted to be major the cut throats and the thugs
but when he tried to to 'em, niggaz showed him no love
they told him any motherfucking can sell drugs
any bitch nigga with a gun can slugs
any with a red shirt can front like a blood
even smoked a motherfucker up in the club
but only a real thug can stab someone they die
standing in front of them, staring straight into eyes
Billy realized these men were well guarded
and they to test him, before business started
suggested raping a bitch to he was cold hearted
so now he had a choice going back to his life
or making money with men, up in the cife
his dreams about cars and ice, made him
a nigga is all he ever wanted to be
and so he met them friday night at a quarter to

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They drove the projects slow while it was raining
blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment
until they saw a woman on the street alone
three in the morning, coming from work, on her way home
and so they got out the car and followed her
walking through the projects, the darkness her
they wrapped her shirt around her head and her onto the floor
"this is it kid, now you got chance to be raw..."
so yoked her up and grabbed the chick by the hair
and dragged her into a that had nobody there
she struggled hard but they forced her to go up the
got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving
the shirt covered her face, but she screamed and
so Billy on the bitch, until he broken her jaw
the dirty bastards knew exactly what were doing
kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
blood leaking through the cloth, she cried
and they all proceeded to rape her violently
Billy was meant to go first, but of them took a turn
ripping her up, and her until her throat burned
her broken jaw mumbled for God but they concerned
when were done and she was lying bloody, broken and bruised
one of them niggaz pulled out a new .22
they him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through
and if he killed her he was guaranteed a in the crew
he about it for a minute, she was practically dead
and so he over and put the gun right to her head

(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep)
I'm and I can't turn back
I'm falling and I can't turn

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Right he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
he thought about the cocaine with the and ice
and he felt strong standing along his new brothers
the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover
but what he saw made him start to cringe and
'cause he was staring the eyes of his own mother
she back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
she cried more painfully, when they were raping her
his whole stopped, he couldn't even contemplate
his had succesfully changed his fate
and he how his mom used to come home late
working hard for nothing, now what was he worth
he turned away the woman that had once given him birth
and crying out to the sky cause he was and scared
but only the devil responded, God wasn't there
and right he knew what it was to be empty and cold
and so he jumped off the roof and with no soul
they say take you to a better place but I doubt it
after they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
and listen cause the story I'm telling is true
'cause I was there Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom too
and now the devil follows me everywhere I go
in fact I'm sure standing among one of you at my shows
and every street listening to little thugs flow
he could be right next to you, and you wouldn't know
the devil grows the hearts of the selfish and wicked
white, brown, yellow and color is not restricted
you have a self destiny when you're inflicted
and be one of God's children that fell from the top
there's no diversity because we're burning in the pot
so when the devil wants to with you, you better say never
because a dance with the might last you forever