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 capital, where we murder 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 need to your attitude
Before asking what happened to you (Lucifer Lucifer

Lord him, he got them dark forces in him
But he also got a cause for sinning
me, so I gotta murder, them
First emergency, doctors procedures
Jesus, I ain't to be facetious, but
"Vengeance is mine" the Lord
You said it than all
niggas on death's door, breathing on
Respirators for killing my best, haters
On permanent, as I skate
In the Benz, flier than Sanaa Lathan
Pumping "Brown Sugar" by
In Los Angele's, an evangelist
I can introduce you to your
Bring you closer to
Ashes after they cremate you
Hope you been reading your Psalms and
Paying your tithe, being Catholics, I'm coming

("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning! I'm gonna, you out of, earth")
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning")
I'm from the capital, where 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 change your attitude
Before asking what happened to you (Lucifer, Lucifer)

Yes, this is war
I wet y'all all with the water
from Heckler-Koch order
Matic auto-static, 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 above
Yes sir, and when I perish, the meek shall inherit the
Till that time, on and popping, church
Like Don Bishop, the fifth or palm either
Lift up soul or give you the holy ghost
Please I leave you in cathedral
For stunting Evel Knievel
I let you see where that bright light you
The more you talk, the you irking us
The more you goin' memorial services
"The Black Album" verse, is like
Devil's pie, save some for us

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

I got dreams, of holdin' a nine milla, to Bob's
him why as my eyes fill up
These days I wake up with a dry pillow
Gone but not forgotten, homes I still you
So, curse the day that the bastard
Who caused church mass, reverts to crash
The first to blast then reverse the
The first to date and there you are,
Lord forgive him, we all 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