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 the murder 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 change your
Before they asking what happened to you (Lucifer

Lord him, he got them dark forces in him
But he got a righteous cause for sinning
me, so I gotta murder, them
First emergency, performing procedures
Jesus, I ain't to be facetious, but
"Vengeance is mine" said the
You it better than all
Leave niggas on door, breathing on
Respirators for my best, poor haters
On permanent, as I skate
In the Maybach Benz, than Sanaa Lathan
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, like an
I can introduce you to your
Bring you closer to
Ashes after they you bastards
Hope you been your Psalms and chapters
Paying your tithe, 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 from the murder capital, where we murder for
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning! I'm gonna, you out of , earth")
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning")
So you niggas change attitude
Before they asking what to you (Lucifer, Lucifer)

Yes, is holy war
I wet y'all all the holy water
Spray Heckler-Koch order
Matic auto-static, child cease to
Like a sabbatical, I throw at you, take six!
love, to all of my dead thugs
I out a little Louis, to a head above
Yes sir, and when I perish, the meek shall the earth
Till that time, on and popping, church
Like Don Bishop, the fifth or palm either
Lift up your soul or give you the holy
Please I you in somebody's cathedral
For stunting Evel Knievel
I let you see where that bright light you
The you talk, the more you irking us
The more you need memorial services
"The Black Album" verse, is like
Devil's pie, save dessert for us

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

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