Luyện nghe bài hát Pray to The Junkiemaker

Pray to the through all types of weather
You will be a slave to the Junkiemaker
Fiend for the means it taxes your mind
You're on the road to the Tombstone

Fiend like a hype as you suck the glass
Your is cast into a Hellish hole

And as you're on your knees tryin to feed disease
The Monkey's on your back got you, please

to the Junkiemaker
Take a hit wit yer
to the Junkiemaker, WHOA

You're the light you no longer see
out, broke down in your misery
Drop to less, you'll confess and assume the position
Constipated asphyxiated concludes in Purgatory as

to the Junkiemaker
Pray to the
It's the death ticket, Can I get a
to the Junkiemaker
Take a hit, Wit yer
to the Junkiemaker
OOOOOOOOOH,
Pray to the
Take a hit, sit and
Pray to the

I ain't 'bout a physical addiction but a mental spell
It's a moral to story so listen well
I relate the life I live in full of shit and sometimes
And you will see that the is your reality
Pray to the
by mental shitty
Mental shitty in the YEH

to the Junkiemaker
And you will find you'll be a junkie with a zombie
Suck the pipe, your life and you will die
All you wanted to get high
YEH
In a cold you will
In a need you will
In the house you will
a dick in your mouth you will
In a mental you will
When body craves you will
Demonic let's a deal
In the you will
P.M.R.C. you be
In the business you will
In the limousine you
In the House in a
In the school you will
In the house you will Yes
In the police station do
Shippin' to the you Devils
As long as you're you will
Rocked up in the you're trippin'
your child for the rock pile
In a straight in a
for a divorce of course
In the jail you will
Way in the plantation
in the bum bus station
Mental m, m,
50 Station
And the got to cop
off the brothers and sistahs
Twitchin' down six feet
Crack gettin' under my
Mr. him chuckle
under his buckle