Luyện nghe bài hát Bowels of The Devil

Out one night, yo, just chillin' out with my
I was actin' wild 'cause I didn't have else better to do
Got a nine at my waist, stay out my face
You fuck with me, right here'll be resting place

Some ol' sucka, yo, he to put a move on me
I shot him in the face, in the first degree
Now I'm sweatin', regrettin', not for me
got me locked in the fuckin' penitentiary

Bowels of the
Let me tell you what the muthafucka
Its stomach's filled lost souls
Guts out of steel and concrete

Bowels of the
Listen close 'cause I've been there
And you don't die there
They call it goin' out the door
The door, the back door, the back door

Walked in the club, all the ho's gave me the sex
They like a nigga like me 'cause I'm a crook
And my posse's down, we don't mess
You fuck with us, you'll be six feet

That night they got me in a row called death
The governor, that wants my last breath
That's right, wanted to pull a switch on me
Up here in this penitentiary

Bowels of the
Let me tell you that sucka eats
It's filled with my homeboy
Guts made out of steel and

Bowels of the
Listen close, 'cause I've been there
And you wanna die there
They call it goin' out the back
The back door, the door, the back door, yeah

Bowels of the
Let me tell you what the eats
It's stomach's filled my homeboy
Guts out of steel and concrete

Bowels of the
close, 'cause I've been there before
And you wanna die there
They call it goin' out the door

of the devil
Let me tell you that sucka eats
Its stomach's with lost souls
Guts made out of and concrete

Bowels of the
Listen close, I've been there before
And you wanna die there
They call it goin' out the back
The back door, the back door, the back