Luyện nghe bài hát D3mons

I swear I can feel them fucking me,
I swear I can feel fucking with me,
Every night I feel them fucking me
Hit me
I up screaming in my sleep every fucking night
up my eyes to cold sweat, bloody cloths from my nose
Yeah, nice
I killed a man, but I had to do it
Only is he is me, how the fuck you couldnt get me through it?
My skin is bluish, in my head, saying dont be stupid
All you have is in bag, you better use it
Cut it, it, puff it, shoot it
Only one I trust now is myself motherfuckers do this
Gun in my pillow all I feel is a paranoia
Hoes in my want for more the nights said I was fin to
The devils here, but Im awake
Did I broke the mirror, could I his face?
Even my corrupted, I fucked the pussy till its bloody
Took it and then she sucked it,
Told me she love it, bitch!
Everything is black, I I am deceased,
I am a ghost the bed sheets, ex speak
If a beast got big, so big
Fuck it, if I gotta it, then yall gonna see it
Eat it, shit it, it, its in my blood
why I get down like what, dirt to the mud
You up, then your shit was sweet, you shouldnt speak
You the heat, on the back of his head,
Make him teeth
He was one on his beef, I wanna have to be the one
To tell you the deeper, man
I swear I can feel them fucking me,
Every night I feel fucking with me
Please god tell these demons fucking with me
Every god night I feel them fucking with me
god
Juststill the same, aint right, if a nigga still cant feel the
But still kill the game, still keep and aim
I get one way, we keep it that one way
Or take it to
And a nigga know if we walk this dog
If we aint going, it all
Make a nigga to talk with the fog
the only language we know,
you go, pow, pow, partner, you go
And I hate that I can see snakesthey dont try to hide
Its like they be get near me
of yall dont get me, its like Im talking to myself
The so dumb, got me feeling like Im talking for my health
They like Im talking for the wealth, cause aint no money in the
So Ill leave this shit for real, make it up in the booth
Till a nigga loose his tooth, over some shit he plan on
One prepared for, really couldnt on
Turn the cam on, higher speed and its hands up and
Are we up with that heat to get his tan on
Now for fucking with me,
And thats for my dog, this where you going you not gonn need that arm
The streets is talking, oho, they go
Thirsty for that
Do you how it feels, to be so mad to a kill
Or be so
And whenever you close your eyes, inside you dies
And all the hides, crimes and lies alive,motherfucker
I swear I can feel them fucking me,
Every I feel them fucking with me
Please god tell these demons stop with me
Every god damn I feel them fucking with me
Hit me the