Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Groove

Crazy convict, don't no shit
Since age 13 I was ill
I had a with homicide, crazy ass suicide
Sucka 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 like Satan 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 there'll be another

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

Crucifix, a trick to black
A named Esham, treach and tragic
The my boy and Satan's my son, the gun
Loaded and so that you don't want none
ya in the back like Billy the kid
Talkin' 'bout takin' me out,

Better put ya dukes up 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
overdrive, tryin' to stay alive
I sold the devil my soul for gold, the is told
I'm the exorcist, yo

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

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

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

My mind is evil, inside my mind
The devil's gonna get ya, just a matter of
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 eternal
Imprisoned in a shell, wit a dead man's
666, crucifix, hell's the fire on the

This is the devil's groove, a for his bloody
ya sins, up, up in the slutty
Go suicide, anotha homicide

The devil's
The groove
The groove
The groove