Luyện nghe bài hát Devil, Devil (Prelude: Princess Of Darkness) [Explicit]

town, she is a temptress.
A with gold eyes, she'll cut you with her kindness,
She will lead you her lies.
She's been a glistening devil.
She's good at score.
If you it she's your savior, if you don't she's a whore.
The roads to and from her heart are with grave souls.
They gave all of their all and all they got in return is holes.
we've all heard about Shell, and Chris, Willy, and Bobby Bares.
She'd on Johnny's the Merles any music-wrote billionaires.
a beacon she goes seeking seed, her loins so fertile.
To a man she's a prison, to a caged one she's a fire.

She's the reason a Sunday morning coming down.
I saw the light, A Boy Sue, He stopped loving her today.
The pill and avenue.
The rhyming, oh she's a diamond the brown mickey
She was Roy acuffs castle and elvis parsley's dream
not all bad it's not all dark it's not all gloom and crass,
But to mine gold in this mine it does take balls of brass.
For she's 'em come and seen 'em go,
And came a time or two. no matter
How satisfied her scream sounds she wants someone new.
The next him or her or them or all... to be a star in lady's town...
You can or you can fight.

You see, it all down to money.
Not romantic art of days past, if you forget that rule,
You can bet backside she will bury it in your ass.
A tramp, a slut, a bitch, a mutt, a thousand pawn guitars.
A nasty needle to a vein that feeds a singers heart.
She lurks in friendly shadows; but she's a junky a limb.
The are her bookie and the labels are her pen.
I'll tell you a well-known secret of a known far and wide,
The devil walks among us and Nashville is his bride.

All the he has caused, and done.
His greatest tribute to guitar-totin' dreamer,
The don't... but me, I shook his hand.
And I that he is real.
So devil, you can go screw yourself, and go straight the hell.