Luyện nghe bài hát D'evils

This shit is wicked on mean 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 they're trying to get you touched
said illegal was the easy way out couldn't understand the mechanics
And the of the underworld, granted
Nine to five is how to survive, I ain't to survive
I'm trying to live it to the limit and it a lot
ills, poison my body
I to say 'fuck mic skills,' and never prayed to God, I prayed to Gotti
That's right wicked, that's life I live it
asking for forgiveness for my sins, endz
I break bread the late heads, picking their brains for angles on
all the evils that the do
It gets dangerous, money and power is us
And now we're lethal, infected D'Evils

We used to for building blocks
Now we fight for blocks with buildings that make a
The closest of friends we first started
But grew as the money grew, and soon grew black-hearted
back when we first learned to use rubbers
He never learned so in I'm kidnapping his baby's mother
My hand her collar, feeding her cheese
She said the of dollars was shitty so I fed her fifties
About his whereabouts I convinced
So I kept feeding her 'til her shit started to make sense
Who could ever foresee, we to stay up all night at slumber parties
now I'm trying to rock this to sleep
All the we were real close
Now I see his fears through her tears, know she's wishing we still close
cry, it is the (beat?)
In time, I'll away your miseries and make 'em mine, D'Evils

My flesh, no could test
My soul is possessed by in the form of diamonds and Lexus's
The exorcist, got me skits like Homie
You don't me, but the whole world owe me strip!
Was thought to be a guy all my fucking life
So now I'm down for whatever, ain't nice
Throughout my junior high it was all friendly
But now higher learning got the Remy in me
Liquors invaded my
Got me to lick off, mama forgive me
I can't be accountable, D'Evils beating me down, boo
Got me with guys, making G's, telling lies that sound true
test me, I never cower
For the love of money, son, I'm giving showers
screaming, you know the demon said it's best to die
And even if Jehovah witness, bet never testify, D'Evils