Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Angel

Far from a angel, like a devil
Black SUVs, heavy metal, got my on the pedal
Murdering you right where you stand if I ever you
I can fill your up with shells from this .38 special
Won't stop till I murder rapper, I'm finna replenish
Went a killing spree for years and I never repented
Father, me, I sinned and have no problem admitting
I'm like God to these bitches, my only a mitten
Got black on my gloves, black on my
Shoot hit, miss and I'm coming back on yo' ass
I hold back, I'mma blow and knock you flat on yo' ass
My niggas'll blow and they ride for the cash
I'm a hitter for hitters, I sold my to the streets
These motherfuckers I sold my soul to the beast
Don't give a about the murder rate, I'll help it increase
I got the realer shit embedded in me
If I die right now, I pray my dark soul you can keep
Cause I'm corrupted, I with killers, gangstas, elites
I'm up in this bitch wildin' for Chiraq, what you
I catch him in traffic, wreck it and rock him to

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

Fresh off the where niggas hustle and kick it
Politicing with gangstas and fucking with
But never lock and try me, the get different
They know that I keep it on me and God as my
I been the business, probably think I holding the
I was 12 or 13 when I first rapped on the porch
Battling up in the park, I wasn't playing no sports
Man, I wanted the thing, I wasn't taking no shorts
I up the guys, and we take a ride
If we you locking, nigga, then we getting fire
we tryna rock you, don't wanna see you alive
If we slide up on him, swiss cheese him, he won't
I'm you niggas ain't ready, bitch, any nigga could 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 sinned in the past but I 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
Black on my gloves, black on my
a funeral, nigga, that's on the gas
Life, I'mma take it, angel of
I'm a for hitters, just know that Jesus was waiting