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")
Kanyeeze you did it again, you a nigga!
("Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning)
So you to change your attitude
Before they asking what to you (Lucifer Lucifer

Lord forgive him, he got them forces 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 niggas on door, breathing on
for killing my best, poor haters
On permanent, as I skate
In the Benz, flier than Sanaa Lathan
Pumping "Brown Sugar" by
In Los Angele's, an evangelist
I can introduce you to your
Bring you closer to
Ashes they cremate you bastards
Hope you been reading 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 from the murder capital, 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 what happened to you (Lucifer, Lucifer)

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

Man, I get my soul 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,
time it seems it's alright
Somebody want they soul to
I chase you off of earth

I got dreams, of holdin' a nine milla, to Bob's
Askin him why as my fill up
days I can't wake up with a dry pillow
Gone but not forgotten, homes I feel you
So, the day that birthed the bastard
Who caused your church mass, to crash
The first to then reverse the curse
The first to date and you are, Bobalob
Lord forgive him, we all sinned
But a good 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