Luyện nghe bài hát Dance With The Devil

1]
I once a nigga whose real name was William
his primary concern, was making a
the illest hustler, that the world ever seen
he to fuck movie stars and sniff coke in his dreams
a young mind, at the age of thirteen
never had a father and his mom was a fiend
she put the pipe down, but for every she was sober
her heart simultaneously grew colder
he started hanging out bags in the projects
checking the chicks, looking for hit and run prospects
he was fascinated by material
but he understood money never respect
he built a reputation he could hustle and steal
but got locked once and didn't hesitate to
so he chilled with didn't think he was real
you see me and niggas like this have never equal
I dont project my insecurities on people
he fiended for props like with pipes and needles
so he felt he had to to everyone he was evil
a feeble minded man with infinite potential
the product of a bred capitalistic mental
coincidentally dropped out of school to sell
dancing with the devil, smoked his eyes would bleed
but he was sick of trees and gave in to his greed

Everyone trying to be trife face the consequences
you propably did a month for minor offences
ask a nigga doing life if he had chance
but again there's always the wicked that knew in advance
dance with the devil on a cold cell block
but what happens when you rape, murder and sell rock
used to be gods, angels that fell from the top
there's no because we're burning in the melting pot

2]
So Billy started niggaz, anything he could do
to get his respect back, in the eyes of his
starting fights over little shit, up on the
stepped up to mothers and brothers the crack rock
working overtime for making money for the crack
hit the jackpot and to move up to cocaine
the scarface fantasy stuck in his brain
tired of the block niggaz him the same
he wanted to be major like the cut throats and the
but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no
they told him any motherfucking coward can sell
any nigga with a gun can bust slugs
any with a red shirt can front like a blood
even Puffy smoked a motherfucker up in the
but only a real thug can someone till they die
in front of them, staring straight into their eyes
Billy realized these men were well guarded
and wanted to test him, before business started
suggested raping a bitch to prove he was hearted
so now he had a choice between back to his life
or making money with made men, up in the
his dreams about and ice, made him agree
a hardcore nigga is all he wanted to be
and so he met them friday at a quarter to three

3]
They drove around the projects slow while it was
smoking blunts, and joking for entertainment
they saw a woman on the street walking alone
three in the morning, back from work, on her way home
and so quietly got out the car and followed her
through the projects, the darkness swallowed her
they wrapped her shirt her head and knocked her onto the floor
"this is it kid, now you got chance to be raw..."
so Billy her up and grabbed the chick by the hair
and dragged her into a that had nobody there
she hard but they forced her to go up the stairs
they got to the roof and then her down on the ground
screaming the fuck up and stop moving around
the shirt her face, but she screamed and clawed
so stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw
the dirty bastards knew what they were doing
they kicked her until cracked her ribs and she stopped moving
leaking through the cloth, she cried silently
and then they all proceeded to rape her
Billy was meant to go first, but each of took a turn
ripping her up, and choking her until her burned
her jaw mumbled for God but they weren't concerned
when they were and she was lying bloody, broken and bruised
one of niggaz pulled out a brand new .22
they told him that she was a of what she'd gone through
and if he her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew
he thought about it for a minute, she was dead
and so he leaned and put the gun right to her head

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

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Right before he pulled the trigger, and her life
he thought about the cocaine the platinum and ice
and he strong standing along with his new brothers
cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt
but he saw made him start to cringe and stutter
'cause he was staring the eyes of his own mother
she back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
she cried painfully, than when they were raping her
his world stopped, he couldn't even contemplate
his had succesfully changed his fate
and he remembered how his mom to come home late
working hard for nothing, cause now what was he
he turned away the woman that had once given him birth
and crying out to the sky he was lonely and scared
but only the devil responded, cause God wasn't
and right then he knew what it was to be empty and
and so he jumped off the roof and with no soul
they say death you to a better place but I doubt it
after they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
and listen cause the that I'm telling is true
'cause I was there when Jacobs and I raped his mom too
and now the devil follows me that I go
in fact I'm sure standing among one of you at my shows
and every street cipher listening to little 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 black is not restricted
you have a self destructive destiny when inflicted
and you'll be one of God's that fell from the top
there's no diversity because we're burning in the pot
so when the devil to dance with you, you better say never
because a dance with the devil might last you