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")
you did it again, you a genius nigga!
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning)
So you need to your attitude
they 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 it better than all
Leave on death's door, breathing on
Respirators for my best, poor haters
On permanent, hiatus as I
In the Maybach Benz, flier than Lathan
Pumping "Brown Sugar" by
In Los Angele's, an evangelist
I can you to your maker
Bring you to nature
Ashes after cremate you bastards
Hope you reading your Psalms and chapters
your tithe, being good 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 the murder 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 they asking happened to you (Lucifer, Lucifer)

Yes, is holy war
I wet y'all all with the holy
from Heckler-Koch order
Matic auto-static, cease to exist
Like a sabbatical, I couple at you, take six!
Spread love, to all of my dead
I pour out a Louis, to a head above
Yes sir, and when I perish, the meek shall the earth
that time, it's on and popping, church
Like Don Bishop, the fifth or cock either
Lift up your soul or give you the ghost
Please I leave you in cathedral
For stunting like Evel
I let you see where bright light lead you
The more you talk, the more you us
The more you goin' memorial services
"The Album" second verse, is like
pie, save some dessert for us

Man, I gotta get my right,
I gotta get these out my life,
These cowards gonna a nigga right,
They be happy 'til somebody die,
Oh man, I get my soul right,
'Fore I'm locked up for my life,
Every time it it's alright
Somebody they soul to rise
I chase you off of this

I got dreams, of holdin' a nine milla, to Bob's
him why as my eyes fill up
These days I can't wake up a dry pillow
Gone but not forgotten, homes I feel you
So, the day that birthed the bastard
Who caused your church mass, reverts to
The first to then reverse the curse
The first to date and there you are,
Lord forgive him, we all have
But Bob's a good dude, let him in
And if you feel in my heart that I for revenge
Please it on the son of the mornin', thanks again