Luyện nghe bài hát The Unlocking

Yo, who
Yo, this
Yo, man?

Yo, dude?
This is the Ill
Oh, G?
Y'know, yo

We down in the yo

Yo, we got a

Yo, is she
Yeah, live
Sup wit
She's just, real to talk
Sometimes I used to off

Word how she be
Oh yeah, she's swingin' like that it's on
Oh,
I called a couple other and shit y'know

Aight, who else, who else, who widdit?
I mean she widdit that?
Yeah, you

no bullshit?
The whole Reservoir Dog n shit
We gon' be deep, oh aight, word
So on down, it's on yo

it's it's it's just us?
Yeah, it's us
Oh damn, whassup with some jawns?
Oh yes, it's her and some weed y'know sayin'?

some other shit
Fuck it, aight, bet, what
Y'know, for real, for real
Word, yo so through

Aight what yo?
Umm
now?
Yeah, through no

I the voyeur, peer, as she begins her,
sexual ties for few and untrue
Words of admiration, sucker ass, lines of trash
from first one's unskilled lips
That beg for pussy tricks that make his dick go limp

She pimps her as Second One demands
through the back door
"Bend bitch, you know this is what you were born for
To dig soft and lotion knees into the floor
And take it in, sweetly spread ass like a real pro whore"

Her subsequent seemed to praise
Sent messages of pleasure and pain to his tainted brain
But her masked laughs at his dumb ass
As he quicker comes, third and fourth one just as dumb
themselves to join in

Third One wants to hit the skins old style
Fourth One says, "Don't she got some DSL's
Make a nigga joint swell, to think? I wanna sink my inches
Into that bitch's, mouth"
So one goes North, the other

To places where in house spirits
Will later wash away all traces, of their ill words
And complacent and then, like their minutemen, predecessors
Lude, sexual endeavors, end up rough

'Cause one of them could keep that weak shit up
Corrupt, fifth one to her
Hip hop clothed to
he gonna impress her

"Hey Slim, I heard you was a sit on up
Top this thing, dick, and work it like a winner"
With the quickness he got his all up in her
But suddenly he, stops mid

Seems she nameless to
Got his stuff in a cunt clutch
He falls from the force of her tight pussy punch
Just like the rest of sorry ass bunch

Now, here Six, ready to add
His inactive to the mix
Talkin' smack at that saying, "Girl, I'ma wax ass
And that slit so hard, you gonna be calling me God"

So he proceeds to and prod
With clumsy and wack sex slinger
"Condoms me last longer", wrong, 'cause her
Motions of snatch, detached from the situation
his pre, pre, pre-ejaculation

It seems she wastin' good pussy and time
On dudes number Seven, who ain't learned their lesson
He wants to the flesh divine
By dropping a kind of semi-sweet

"Your hole so fine and mile deep, I'm gonna leap
Into you like an ocean do you right and make head spin"
So he in and then, he drowned
Got lost and found in her Canal

Slave to the waves, him cum for days
Eighth and One turn arise
Plys her familiar lies
Even more still, 'cause him, she used to love
But he never could quite see above, her

A pound of flesh is all she was, no name no face or even
So poised, she Phoenix from the flame
Finally bored with feeble fuck games
She smooth behind her and takes straight aim
At eight shriveled up cocks with a fully loaded
Parts lips, not expressly made for milding

And then, she speaks, Your shrieks of bring me bliss
I must admit the thought that I could shred your
With eight quick excites me, see y'all fuck with the pussy
But I fuck with your minds, lack of and respect is the crime
was a set up, now tell me what, what's my name?