Luyện nghe bài hát Bowels of The Devil

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

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

of the devil
Let me tell you what the muthafucka
Its stomach's with lost souls
made out of steel and concrete

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

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

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

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

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

Bowels of the
Let me you what the muthafucka eats
It's filled with my homeboy
made out of steel and concrete

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

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

of the devil
Listen close, 'cause been there before
And you don't wanna die
They call it out the back door
The door, the back door, the back door