Luyện nghe bài hát Lucifer

("Lucifer, don of de morning! I'm gonna, you out of earth")
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning")
I'm from the murder capital, we murder for capital
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning! I'm gonna, you out of, earth")
Kanyeeze you did it again, you a nigga!
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning)
So you need to change your
Before asking what happened to you (Lucifer Lucifer

forgive him, he got them dark forces in him
But he also got a cause for sinning
Them-a-murder me, so I murder, them
emergency, doctors performing procedures
Jesus, I trying to be facetious, but
"Vengeance is mine" said the
You said it better all
niggas on death's door, breathing on
Respirators for my best, poor haters
On permanent, as I skate
In the Benz, flier than Sanaa Lathan
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, like an
I can introduce you to your
you closer to nature
Ashes after they cremate you
Hope you been reading your Psalms and
Paying your tithe, good Catholics, I'm coming

("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning! I'm gonna, you out of, earth")
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning")
I'm from the murder capital, where we murder for
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning! I'm gonna, you out of , earth")
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning")
So you niggas change your
Before asking what happened to you (Lucifer, Lucifer)

Yes, is holy war
I wet y'all all with the water
Spray Heckler-Koch order
auto-static, child cease to exist
Like a sabbatical, I couple at you, take six!
Spread love, to all of my thugs
I pour out a Louis, to a head above
Yes sir, and when I perish, the meek shall the earth
that time, it's on and popping, church
Like Don Bishop, the or palm cock either
Lift up your soul or you the holy ghost
I leave you in somebody's cathedral
For stunting Evel Knievel
I let you see where that bright lead you
The you talk, the more you irking us
The you goin' need memorial services
"The Black Album" second verse, is
Devil's pie, some dessert for us

Man, I get my soul right,
I gotta get these out my life,
cowards gonna make a nigga right,
They won't be happy 'til die,
Oh man, I get my soul right,
'Fore I'm up for my whole life,
Every time it seems alright
Somebody want soul to rise
I chase you off of this

I got dreams, of holdin' a milla, to Bob's killer
Askin him why as my eyes up
These days I can't wake up with a dry
Gone but not forgotten, I still feel you
So, curse the day birthed the bastard
Who caused your church mass, to crash
The first to blast then the curse
The first to date and you are, Bobalob
Lord him, we all have sinned
But Bob's a dude, please let him in
And if you feel in my heart I long for revenge
Please blame it on the son of the mornin', again