Luyện nghe bài hát D'evils

This shit is wicked on these mean
None of my friends
We're all trying to win, but again
Maybe it's for the best though, 'cause when they're too much
You know they're trying to get you
Whoever said illegal was the easy way out couldn't understand the
And the of the underworld, granted
Nine to five is how to survive, I trying to survive
I'm trying to live it to the limit and it a lot
Life ills, poison my
I used to say mic skills,' and never prayed to God, I prayed to Gotti
That's right it's wicked, that's I live it
Ain't asking for for my sins, endz
I break bread with the late heads, picking their for angles on
all the that the game'll do
It gets dangerous, money and is changing us
And now lethal, infected with D'Evils

We used to fight for building
Now we fight for blocks with buildings that make a
The closest of friends we first started
But grew apart as the money grew, and soon black-hearted
Thinking back we first learned to use rubbers
He never learned so in turn I'm his baby's mother
My hand around her collar, her cheese
She said the taste of dollars was so I fed her fifties
his whereabouts I wasn't convinced
So I kept feeding her money 'til her shit started to sense
Who could ever foresee, we used to up all night at slumber parties
now I'm trying to rock bitch to sleep
All the years we were close
Now I see his fears her tears, know she's wishing we were still close
cry, it is the (beat?)
In time, I'll take away your miseries and 'em mine, D'Evils

My flesh, no nigga could
My soul is by D'Evils in the form of diamonds and Lexus's
The exorcist, got me doing skits Homie
You don't know me, but the world owe me strip!
Was to be a pleasant guy all my fucking life
So now I'm down for whatever, nothing nice
Throughout my junior high it was all friendly
But now this higher got the Remy in me
invaded my kidneys
Got me ready to off, mama forgive me
I can't be accountable, D'Evils beating me down, boo
Got me running with guys, making G's, telling lies that true
Come test me, I cower
For the love of money, son, I'm giving showers
Stop screaming, you the demon said it's best to die
And even if Jehovah witness, bet he'll testify, D'Evils