Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Angel

Far from a angel, more like a
Black SUVs, heavy metal, got my foot on the
Murdering you right where you stand if I catch you
I can fill your back up with shells from this .38
Won't till I murder every rapper, I'm finna replenish
through a killing spree for years and I never repented
Father, forgive me, I sinned and no problem admitting
I'm like God to bitches, my only problem's a mitten
Got on my gloves, black on my mask
every hit, miss and I'm coming back on yo' ass
I won't hold back, I'mma and knock you flat on yo' ass
My lil' niggas'll blow and ride for the cash
I'm a hitter for hitters, I sold my to the streets
These motherfuckers thought I sold my soul to the
Don't give a fuck about the murder rate, help it increase
I got the realer gorilla shit in me
If I should die right now, I pray my dark soul you can
I'm corrupted, I hang with killers, gangstas, elites
I'm up in this bitch wildin' for Chiraq, what you
I catch him in traffic, wreck it and rock him to

Black on my gloves, black on my
I got it on me for any pussy nigga push me
If I want it, I take it, angel of
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know that was waiting
on my gloves, black on my mask
It's a funeral, nigga, on the gas
Life, I'mma it, angel of Satan
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know Jesus was waiting

Fresh off the where niggas hustle and kick it
Politicing gangstas and fucking with bitches
But lock and try me, the shit'll get different
They know that I keep it on me and God as my
I the business, probably think I holding the torch
I was 12 or 13 when I first rapped on the porch
niggas up in the park, I wasn't playing no sports
Man, I wanted the whole thing, I wasn't no shorts
I call up the guys, and we take a
If we catch you locking, nigga, then we getting
we tryna rock you, don't wanna see you alive
If we slide up on him, swiss him, he won't survive
I'm telling you niggas ain't ready, bitch, any nigga get it
Money, power and pussy, yes, that's my
Proper preparation prevents performance in winning
I'm from them niggas ain't hungry but they stay in the kitchen
I they mama to pray, look, bitch, I'm God
I know I in the past but I beat the odds
I put in work, I did it for
Forever, I'm cursed, I done hit from the mob

Black on my gloves, on my hoodie
I got it on me for any pussy that push me
If I it, I take it, angel of Satan
I'm a hitter for hitters, just know that Jesus was
Black on my gloves, black on my
It's a funeral, nigga, on the gas
Life, I'mma take it, of Satan
I'm a for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting