Luyện nghe bài hát Dancing With The Devil (2008)

[2Pac/Makaveli

Yo 'Law!
Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for one?

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

1 - Immortal Technique]

I once knew a nigga whose name was William
his primary concern, was a million
being the hustler, that the world ever seen
he used to fuck moviestars and coke in his dreams
a corrupted young mind, at the age of
nigga never had a father and his mom was a
she put the pipe down, but forever yeah she was
her sons heart simultaneously grew
he started hanging out selling in the projects
checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run
he was by material objects
but he understood money bought respect
he build a reputation cause he could and steal
but got locked once it hesitate to squeal
so criminals he chilled with didn't think he was
you see me and niggaz like this never been equal
I dont project my insurecurity's at other
he feeded for props like addicts pipes and needles
so he he had to prove to everyone he was evil
a fever young man with infinite potetial
the of a ghetto breed capatalistic mental
coincidentally dropped out of school to weed
dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would
but he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his

- 2Pac/Makaveli]

Young niggaz in the wild
Criminal mind of a juvenile still a child life
he can make his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz slow down
Cause you can be

[Verse 2 - Immortal

So Billy robbing niggaz, anything he could do
he'd get his respect back, in the of his crew
starting fights over little shit, up on the
stepped up to selling mothers and the crack rock
working for making money for the crack spot
hit the and wanted to move up to cocaine
for filling the scarface stuck in his brain
of the block niggaz treating him the same
he to be major like the cut throats and the thugs
but when he tried to step to 'em, showed him no love
they told him any coward can sell drugs
any bitch nigga with a gun, can slugs
any nigga with a red shirt can front a blood
even smoked the motherfucker up in a club
but only a real thug can stab someone they die
in front of them, starring straight into their eyes
Billy realized that men were well guarded
and they wanted to test him, before started
suggested raping a to prove he was cold hearted
so now he had a choice between going to his life
or making money with made men, up in the
his dreams cars and ice, made him agree
a hardcore nigga is all he ever to be
and so he met them friday night at a to three

- 2Pac/Makaveli]

Young niggaz in the life
Criminal of a juvenile still live a child life
Thinking he can his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz better down
Cause you can be

[Verse 3 - Technique]

drove around the projects slow while it was raining
smoking blunts, and joking for entertainment
untill they saw a on the street walking alone
in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home
and so they got out the car and followed her
walking the projects, the darkness swallowed her
they wrapped her shirt around her and knocked her onto the floor
this is it kid now you got your to be raw
so Billy her up and grapped the chick by the hair
and dragged her into a lobby that had nobody
she struggled but they forced her to go up the stairs
got to the roof and then held her down on the ground
screaming shut the fuck up and stop around
the shirt her face, but she screamed the clouts
so stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw
the dirty bastards knew exactly what they doing
they kicked her until they cracked her and she stopped moving
blood through the cloth, she cried silently
and then all proceeded to rape her violently
Billy was meant to go first, but of them took a turn
her up, and choking her until her throat burned
a broken jaw mumbled for god but they concerned
when they were and she was lying bloody, broken and broos
one of them pulled out a brand new twenty-two
they told him that she was a witness of what she'd through
and if he killed her he was guaranteed a in the crew
he about it for a minute, she was practicly dead
and so he leaned over and put the gun right to her

- 2Pac/Makaveli]

Young in the wild life
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a life
he can make his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz better down
Cause you can be

[Verse 4 - Technique]

Right he pulled the trigger, and ended her life
he thought about the cold pain the platinum and ice
and he felt standing along with his new brothers
cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt
but what he saw him start the cringine studder
cuz he was starring into the of his own mother
she back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her
she cried more painfully, than when they were her
his whole world stopped, he couldn't contiplate
his corruption had succesfully changed his
and he remembered how his mom used to home late
hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth
he turned away from the woman that had given him birth
and crying out to the sky cause he was and scared
but only the devil responded, god wasn't there
and right he knew what it was to be empty and cold
and so he off the roof and died with no soul
they say death take you to a better place but I it
that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it
and listen cause the story that I'm telling is
cuz I was there with Billy Jacobs and I his mom to
and now the devil follows me everywhere I go
I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows
and every street cypher listening to little thugs
he could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't
the grows inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked
white, brown, yellow and colored is not restricted
you a self destructive destiny when your inflicted
and you'll be one of gods children and 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 the dance with the devil might you forever

- 2Pac/Makaveli]

Young in the wild life
Criminal of a juvenile still live a child life
Thinking he can his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz better slow
you can be touched

Young niggaz in the wild
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a life
Thinking he can his pay
Too in a rush, niggaz slow down
You can be

(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep)
whilst song fades out]

I'm falling and I turn back