Luyện nghe bài hát Bowels of The Devil

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

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

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

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

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

That they got me locked 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

of the devil
Let me you what that sucka eats
It's stomach's filled with my
made out of steel and concrete

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

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

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