Luyện nghe bài hát Bowels of The Devil

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

Some ol' sucka, yo, he tried to put a 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 fuckin'

Bowels of the
Let me tell you the muthafucka eats
Its stomach's filled with souls
made out of steel and concrete

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

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

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

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

of the devil
Listen close, 'cause been there before
And you wanna die there
call it goin' out the back door
The back door, the back door, the door, yeah

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

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

of the devil
Let me tell you what that sucka
Its stomach's filled with souls
Guts made out of steel and

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