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, where we 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 to change your attitude
Before they asking what happened to you (Lucifer

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

("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")
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning")
So you niggas change your
Before they what happened to you (Lucifer, Lucifer)

Yes, this is war
I wet all with the holy water
Spray from Heckler-Koch
auto-static, child cease to exist
Like a sabbatical, I throw couple at you, six!
love, to all of my dead thugs
I pour out a little Louis, to a head
Yes sir, and when I perish, the meek inherit the earth
Till that time, on and popping, church
Like Don Bishop, the fifth or palm cock
Lift up your or give 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 more you goin' memorial services
"The Album" second verse, is like
Devil's pie, some dessert for us

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

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