Luyện nghe bài hát Pray to The Junkiemaker

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

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

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

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

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

to the Junkiemaker
Pray to the
the death ticket, Can I get a witness
Pray to the
a hit, Wit yer lips
Pray to the
OOOOOOOOOH,
to the Junkiemaker
Take a hit, sit and
Pray to the

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

to the Junkiemaker
And you will find be a junkie with a zombie mind
Suck the pipe, take life and you will die
All you wanted to get high
YEH
In a sweat you will
In a need you will
In the rock house you
With a in your mouth you will
In a mental rage you
When your craves you will
Demonic make a deal
In the you will
P.M.R.C. you be
In the office you will
In the you will
In the House in a
In the school you will
In the house you will Yes
In the police they do
to the ghetto you Devils
As long as you're married you
Rocked up in the you're trippin'
Sellin' your child for the pile
In a jacket in a
Forced for a 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 under
Crack gettin' my dunder
Mr. him chuckle
under his buckle