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' else to do
Got a nine at my waist, stay out my fuckin'
You fuck with me, right here'll be your resting

Some ol' sucka, yo, he 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 fuckin'

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

of the devil
Listen close 'cause I've there before
And you don't wanna die
They call it goin' out the door
The back door, the door, the back 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 with us, you'll be six underground

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

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

of the devil
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 door,

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

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

Bowels of the
Let me tell you that sucka eats
Its filled with lost souls
Guts made out of steel and

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