Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Groove

Crazy convict, take no shit
Since age 13 I was ill
I had a problem with homicide, ass suicide
Sucka mothafuckin' pussy and I died

from the hell raised, don't want'cha dead 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 fucker laugh
At a funeral, me do ya know
Any other brother, any that can get some
Say his name and there'll be victim

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

Crucifix, a trick to magic
A brother named Esham, treach and
The devil's my boy and my son, the gun
Loaded and ready so that you don't want
Shoot ya in the like Billy the kid
Talkin' 'bout me out, shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

is the devil's groove, a dance for his bloody
Release ya sins, up, up in the
Go commit suicide, anotha

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