Luyện nghe bài hát Horny Lil' Devil

You are the of darkness, arch enemy, father of evil
Hell born, demonic, savage, fierce, vicious,
Tameless, barbaric, ungovernable, uncontrollable, obstinate

Horny little devil, you back up
Horny little devil, you bust a nut

Lookin' at my girlfriend's skin
You wanna jump in but she don't white men
So don't throw work you fuckin' jerk
Or get your punk ass hurt, motherfucker

She ain't with the pale
'Cause fuck at a snail's pace
And you might get sprayed with from the ebony
So when doin' her job you better let her be

Don't try to the gluterus
that you're about to knock out the uterus
'Cause she'll tell you to kiss her ass
And where I'm from, get their ass kicked

Mr. Sexual
Askin' for a and when the answer is, "Fuck, no"
like you wanna terminate
But that's I go psycho like Norman Bates

I wanna kill the devil for shit
'Cause he get a taste of the chocolate
African breast 'cause bitches
Have no butt and no

Black women have bodies like
Sorta like Venus but put away your
the devil is a savage motherfucker
That's why I'm lighter than the brother

'Cause you our women and we felt it
But never happen again if I can help it
(Me, neither)

'Cause nobody in my neighborhood has caught fever yet
So horny little devil, you listen
Before your ass comes up missin' and it's that

I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)

I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)

Now you get me
little devil must be a F A G
Tryin' to fuck me out my and my manhood
Have me broke eatin' spam and canned

down on my neighborhoods
Treat me less than a man 'cause now you got the upper hand
But my ass is a virgin, you might have the Indians
But you can't me

And when I'm on top, I be fuckin' ya
I'd rather put a in ya
'Cause I hate the devil with a
And when I see the whites of his eyes I blastin'

Dig a and throw his ass in
And I be happy 'til I'm down to my last ten
Get his pitchfork
Tie him up and feed the bitch pork

Little devil can't me out my pay
'Cause horny little devil true aren't gay
And you can't with my Yo-Yo
And definitely you can't play with me, you homo

'Cause we'll blow your off
And turn that sheet into a red cloth
Plus when all dead
I can cut that jheri juice and get a bald

let it nap up
Go down to the corner store and the Jap up
Clean all the crap up out my
Now the whole block shitty

Put his dick on a wood
Swing, swing, swing, and chop, chop,
Now who's the to nut
me bad but you can't sex me up

So even try to put your dick on a die
this is what, why in 1991and I'ma get my gun
Put an end to the
So get a fuckin'

I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)

I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)
I'm so
(Hey, to me)