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 murder capital, where we 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
Before they asking happened to you (Lucifer Lucifer

Lord forgive him, he got them dark in him
But he also got a cause for sinning
me, so I gotta murder, them
First emergency, doctors performing
Jesus, I trying to be facetious, but
"Vengeance is mine" the Lord
You said it better all
Leave on death's door, breathing on
Respirators for killing my best, haters
On permanent, hiatus as I
In the Benz, flier than Sanaa Lathan
"Brown Sugar" by D'Angelo
In Los Angele's, an evangelist
I can introduce you to maker
Bring you to nature
Ashes after cremate you bastards
Hope you been reading your Psalms and
Paying 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 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 niggas change attitude
Before they asking what to you (Lucifer, Lucifer)

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

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

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