Luyện nghe bài hát Pray to The Junkiemaker

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

like a hype as you suck the glass pipe
Your soul is cast into a Hellish

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

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

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

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

I ain't talkin' a physical addiction but a mental spell
It's a to this story so listen well
I the life I live in full of shit and sometimes Hell
And you will see that the pipe is reality
to the Junkiemaker
Surrounded by mental
Mental in the city YEH

Pray to the
And you will find you'll be a junkie with a mind
the pipe, take your life and you will die
All because you to get high
YEH
In a cold sweat you
In a deep you will
In the rock you will
With a in your mouth you will
In a mental you will
When body craves you will
Demonic let's make a
In the you will
P.M.R.C. you be
In the business you will
In the you will
In the White in a
In the house you will
In the church you will Yes
In the police station do
Shippin' to the ghetto you
As as you're married you will
Rocked up in the kitchen trippin'
Sellin' your child for the pile
In a jacket in a
for a divorce of course
In the jail you will
Way black in the
Trippin' in the bum bus
m, m, masturbation
50 Station
And the got to cop
Killin' off the and sistahs
down six feet under
Crack under my dunder
Mr. Lucifer him
Mankind under his