Luyện nghe bài hát Pray to The Junkiemaker

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

Fiend a hype as you suck the glass pipe
Your soul is cast a Hellish hole

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

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

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 asphyxiated concludes in as stated

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

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

to the Junkiemaker
And you will find you'll be a junkie a zombie mind
the pipe, take your life and you will die
All because you wanted to get
YEH
In a cold you will
In a deep you will
In the rock house you
a dick in your mouth you will
In a rage you will
your body craves you will
Demonic make a deal
In the hospital you
P.M.R.C. you be
In the business office you
In the limousine you
In the House in a
In the school house you
In the church house you Yes
In the police they do
to the ghetto you Devils
As long as you're married you
Rocked up in the kitchen you're
Sellin' your for the rock pile
In a jacket in a
Forced for a divorce of
In the house you will
Way in the plantation
Trippin' in the bum bus
Mental m, m,
50 Skylab
And the got to cop
off the brothers and sistahs
Twitchin' down six feet
Crack under my dunder
Mr. him chuckle
Mankind his buckle