Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Groove

Crazy convict, don't no shit
age 13 I was ill legit
I had a with homicide, crazy ass suicide
Sucka mothafuckin' dreams and I died

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

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

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

Crucifix, a trick to magic
A brother named Esham, and tragic
The my boy and Satan's my son, the gun
Loaded and ready so that you don't none
Shoot ya in the back Billy the kid
'bout takin' me out, shit

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

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

Brothers and brothers have died, committed
[Incomprehensible] to a mothafucker so another homicide
Demon's my trademark, be my play mark
Reel Life Productions, from the start

Sacrifice ya tonite, with a knife
to hell and give the devil ya life
See many of you don't understand it, see
How long can you to one man's insanity

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

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

But who's to turn ya to stone, stuck 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 groove
The groove
The groove
The groove