Luyện nghe bài hát Devil's Groove

Crazy convict, take 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 raised, don't want'cha dead days
No one to what the devil says
But I'm smooth Satan and I was waitin'
For another death, so breathe ya last

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

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

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

Better put ya dukes up 'fore ya get up
Crucified ya mama, so what, so
So what you gonna do? revenge like 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, suicide
[Incomprehensible] like to a mothafucker so another
Demon's my trademark, rhymes be my mark
Reel Life Productions, down the start

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

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

My mind is evil, inside my mind
The devil's gonna get ya, a matter of time
Go to and never wake up, ya dreams 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 face
666, crucifix, the fire on the candlesticks

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

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