Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Angel

Far from a angel, more a devil
Black SUVs, metal, got my foot on the pedal
Murdering you right where you if I ever catch you
I can fill your back up with shells this .38 special
Won't stop I murder every rapper, I'm finna replenish
Went through a killing spree for years and I repented
Father, me, I sinned and have no problem admitting
I'm like God to bitches, my only problem's a mitten
Got on my gloves, black on my mask
Shoot every hit, miss and I'm back on yo' ass
I won't hold back, I'mma and knock you flat on yo' ass
My lil' niggas'll blow and they ride for the
I'm a hitter for hitters, I sold my soul to the
These thought I sold my soul to the beast
Don't give a fuck about the murder rate, help it increase
I got the realer gorilla embedded in me
If I should die right now, I pray my soul you can keep
Cause I'm corrupted, I with killers, gangstas, elites
I'm up in this bitch for Chiraq, what you think?
I catch him in traffic, it and rock him to sleep

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

Fresh off the corner where niggas hustle and it
with gangstas and fucking with bitches
But lock and try me, the shit'll get different
They that I keep it on me and God as my witness
I been the business, probably think I the torch
I was only 12 or 13 when I first rapped on the
Battling up in the park, I wasn't playing no sports
Man, I the whole thing, I wasn't taking no shorts
I call up the guys, and we a ride
If we catch you locking, nigga, then we getting
Cause we tryna rock you, don't see you alive
If we slide up on him, swiss cheese him, he survive
I'm telling you niggas ain't ready, bitch, any nigga get it
Money, and pussy, yes, that's my religion
Proper preparation prevents performance in winning
I'm from where them niggas ain't hungry but they stay in the
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 been hit the mob

Black on my gloves, black on my
I got it on me for any pussy nigga that 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, take it, angel of Satan
I'm a for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting