Luyện nghe bài hát Devils In The Soup

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

Now I it's like that fearin'
But you still wanna hear that unholy
Is still gettin' done by
Pulled up a dress and a nun

The sweat blood from thinkin' 'bout sex
As clit gets wet
Your hot like fire, you
More pleasure, much more higher

Your on your chest start to bleed
The soup is gettin' hot, time to
heaven is burnin'
As you're masturbatin', but you're yearnin'

The fire is very hot
As you stick your finger in the inside the pot
You begin to it
Lick your finger to it, but it's not done yet

I smell white
on yourself like a medical surgeon
Something you to do
Who would it was you

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

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

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

It's so hot, it
So stick a in it, and give a couple turns
And I thought you was a girl
let nobody inside your world

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

When the come down
And the soup's in the cupboard too be found
You've sin
But when the in the soup, it'll happen again

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

Masturbatin', demonstratin', love
Knowin' well, that ain't what you thinkin' of
You're thinkin' cumin'
For the first time, out ya mind

You don't know what you
But it so good, you think you're screwin'
You feel something
As you giggle, and to wiggle, but still single

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

Get for the fountain
'Cuz be cumin' around the mountain
Any with the soup
'Cuz the devil's tastin', as she's wastin'

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
Virgins want to fun to
But when do
The in the soup

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

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