Luyện nghe bài hát Devils In The Soup

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

Now I it's like that fearin'
But you still wanna that unholy spirit
Is still done by none
Pulled up a and fucked a nun

The walls sweat blood from 'bout sex
As your clit wet
hot like fire, you desire
More pleasure, much more higher

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

The is gettin' very hot
As you stick your finger in the soup the pot
You begin to it
Lick your finger to taste it, but not done yet

I white virgin
Operatin' on yourself 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 in the soup

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

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

so hot, it burns
So stick a spoon in it, and a couple turns
And I thought you was a girl
Never let nobody inside your

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

When the walls come
And the soup's in the cupboard there too be
committed sin
But when the devil's in the soup, it'll again

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

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

You don't know you doing
But it feels so good, you think you're
You feel something
As you giggle, and start to wiggle, but single

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

Get ready for the
you'll be cumin' around the mountain
Any minute the soup
'Cuz the devil's still tastin', as wastin'

Soup in her
But she's the only one that
that 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 in the soup

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