Luyện nghe bài hát D'evils

This shit is wicked on these streets
of my friends speak
We're all trying to win, but again
Maybe it's for the best though, 'cause when seeing too much
You know they're to get you touched
Whoever said illegal was the way out couldn't understand the mechanics
And the of the underworld, granted
Nine to five is how to survive, I trying to survive
I'm to live it to the limit and love it a lot
ills, poison my body
I used to say 'fuck mic skills,' and never prayed to God, I to Gotti
That's right it's wicked, that's I live it
Ain't asking for forgiveness for my sins,
I break bread with the heads, picking their brains for angles on
all the evils that the do
It gets dangerous, money and is changing us
And now lethal, infected with D'Evils

We used to fight for blocks
Now we fight for blocks buildings that make a killing
The closest of friends we first started
But grew apart as the money grew, and soon black-hearted
Thinking back when we learned to use rubbers
He never learned so in turn I'm his baby's mother
My around her collar, feeding her cheese
She said the taste of dollars was so I fed her fifties
his whereabouts I wasn't convinced
So I kept her money 'til her shit started to make sense
Who could foresee, we used to stay up all night at slumber parties
now I'm trying to rock bitch to sleep
All the years we real close
Now I see his fears through her tears, know she's wishing we were close
cry, it is the (beat?)
In time, I'll away your miseries and make 'em mine, D'Evils

My flesh, no nigga test
My soul is possessed by D'Evils in the form of and Lexus's
The exorcist, got me skits like Homie
You don't know me, but the world owe me strip!
Was thought to be a guy all my fucking life
So now I'm down for whatever, nothing nice
my junior high years it was all friendly
But now this higher got the Remy in me
Liquors invaded my
Got me ready to off, mama forgive me
I can't be held accountable, D'Evils me down, boo
Got me running with guys, G's, telling lies that sound true
Come test me, I cower
For the love of money, son, I'm giving showers
Stop screaming, you know the demon said best to die
And even if witness, bet he'll never testify, D'Evils