Luyện nghe bài hát The Devil Is Dope

If you free your mind, ass has got to
But caught up in that same ol' patent
And that the homies go through
Searchin' for without no questions
You thought it could never to you
And your but y'all was no exception

It started out as fun and it was all kicks
But each and every kick out to be a trick
Imagine this you got no family, you got no
You got no hustle, no muscle, no car, no clothes, you got no

You once was the boss and hog
And no G livin' legend like walkin'
Niggaz hate to admit it but know it's true
Damn, near in the hood
Includin' the kids, be just like you

So, hear I stand as a witness or should I say a reclaimed
Written off and spit on by this sick ass system
You can roll, I roll in the swirl from the smoke
Somebody take a vote, the devil is

The devil is
Out of
The devil is
The is dope
Out to get your
The devil is

seen only imagined and in dreams
Until, the same in TV screens, your teenage screams
'Cause the dosage wasn't
Now his is gettin' tight

And everything is black
But it's the middle of the day, figure
But you still can't see a thousand watt beam, blind
And you need mo' gin to your triple beam with schemes, wake up

'Cause traffic done up like the one ten at five
So, you the street section at around two, to try to stay alive
And now you trapped tryin' to hockey with some tic tac's, tic tac's
And niggaz tellin' you to kick
And back but you already did that

And all ain't good money
But everybody want the cream and
that the other side
Is all green it's sunny, yeah

But money, lust and jealousy, lead to treachery
A.C. to O.G. to P.G. to P.C.B.
As you for your locs, set adrift in the smoke
It's like murder, heat, smoke, the devil is

The is dope
Out of
The devil is
The is dope
Out to get soul
The is dope

Sunshine on your mind but prevails
You move your scales motel to hotel
for a blast, merchandise, cash or ass
Bloodshed is the door where personalities crash

And it's task to try to make a meal ticket
So, you can kick it and be swift with your
You's a and since you got your own mind
It ain't all your fault but you gotta do your own

Choose your weapon 'cause your impression
Often dictates the situation that you find yourself in
If you still blind and you see
You better obtain yourself some
And clear your vision like DMC, run

And what I told you
Remember who a soldier
I wanna wake you up like
Consume large of dank-a

Man
of the underlords
Stay ass on the boat
The is dope

The devil is
Out to get soul
The devil is
The is dope
Oh lord, lord,
The is dope

The devil is
Out to get soul
The is dope
The is dope
Gotta
The is dope

The is dope