Luyện nghe bài hát Devils In The Soup

Shit, you been might have once been true
But I don't think this time your punk will do
Ladies and gentlemen he is
The man that can party and this pussy to me
Let's it for Mr

Now I know it's like fearin'
But you still hear that unholy spirit
Is gettin' done by none
Pulled up a dress and a nun

The walls blood from thinkin' 'bout sex
As your gets wet
Your hot fire, you desire
More pleasure, much more higher

Your nipples on your chest start to
The is gettin' hot, time to feed
heaven is burnin'
As you're masturbatin', but still you're

The fire is gettin' hot
As you stick your in the soup inside the pot
You to stir it
Lick your finger to taste it, but it's not yet

I white virgin
Operatin' on like a medical surgeon
you love to do
Who thought it was you

The devil's in the
The in the soup
The in the soup
The devil's in the

out the mix and spoon, and stir it up with all you've got
The soup is gettin' hotter and hotter, all down the side of the pot
Juice is on the
I think I smell a lil' tumor that soup
So what you puttin' in it? The basic fingered food groups

All alone, 'cuz you feed for a minute, and and bones
So the devil's in your soup, your all wet from spillin' that soup
Home made, never stored in cans, made with hands
I think your startin' to stick to the pot, that means, too hot

It's so hot, it
So stick a in it, and give a couple turns
And I you was a good girl
Never let nobody inside your

So the devil's in the
How'd you let the devil get your soup?
Been about sex
Next thing you'll know, you'll be a cotex

the walls come down
And the in the cupboard there too be found
You've sin
But when the devil's in the soup, happen again

The in the soup
The devil's in the
The devil's in the
The devil's in the

Masturbatin', demonstratin', love
Knowin' damn well, that what you thinkin' of
You're thinkin' cumin'
For the first time, out ya mind

You know what you doing
But it feels so good, you think you're
You feel tingle
As you giggle, and start to wiggle, but single

Playin' that Esham
So much love, and so hate
Your emotions run
Feelin' more like a woman, and less a child

Get for the fountain
'Cuz you'll be cumin' around the
Any minute with the
'Cuz the devil's still tastin', as she's

Soup in her
But she's the only one that
About dish
Squaggy juice, smells like fish

And she to fix it
Her favorite is when she mix it
want to have fun to
But they do
The devil's in the

The in the soup
The in the soup
The in the soup
The devil's in the

Oww, oww, oww, oww
The devil's in the
The devil's in the
The devil's in the