Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Groove

Crazy convict, don't take no
age 13 I was ill legit
I had a problem with homicide, ass suicide
mothafuckin' pussy dreams and I died

Black from the hell raised, don't want'cha days
No one listens to what the says
But I'm smooth like and I was waitin'
For death, so breathe ya last breath

I'm a psychopath, crazy motha laugh
At a funeral, me do ya know
Any other brother, any other that can get
Say his name and be another victim

See, words describe the pain you'll feel
You can't imagine it Death will
A homicidal vital, recital is my
Gotta serious psychological problem, Death's my

Crucifix, a to black magic
A brother named Esham, treach and
The devil's my boy and my son, the gun
Loaded and ready so you don't want none
Shoot ya in the back Billy the kid
Talkin' takin' me out, shit

put ya dukes up 'fore ya get fucked up
Crucified ya mama, so what, so
So what you gonna do? Take like a brother, man
And get up, like ya mother, man

Bad ass brotha the mind of the devil
Maximum overdrive, to stay alive
I the devil my soul for gold, the story is told
I'm the exorcist, yo

Brothers and have died, committed suicide
[Incomprehensible] like to a so another homicide
Demon's my trademark, rhymes be my play
Reel Life Productions, down from the

Sacrifice ya tonite, with a knife
Pray to hell and give the devil ya
See many of you mothafuckers understand it, see
How long can you listen to one insanity

Prophecy the has arozen
The is dead and one man is chosen
To the dead, to kill, bloodshed
So much bloodshed, it the town red

My mind is evil, evil's inside my
The gonna get ya, just a matter of time
Go to and never wake up, ya dreams a nightmare
The witch was right on ya back, I was

But who's to turn ya to stone, you're in eternal place
Imprisoned in a shell, wit a man's face
666, crucifix, hell's the on the candlesticks

This is the groove, a dance for his bloody
Release ya sins, up, up in the
Go suicide, anotha homicide

The devil's
The groove
The groove
The devil's