Luyện nghe bài hát The Unlocking

Yo, who
Yo, this
Yo, man?

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

We in the studio yo

Yo, we got a

Yo, is she
Yeah, she's
Sup wit
She's just, nice to talk
Sometimes I to knock off

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

Aight, who else, who else, who widdit?
I she widdit like 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

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

Fuck some other
it, aight, bet, what the?
Y'know, for real, for real
Word, yo so come

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
Spewing first one's unskilled lips
That beg for tricks that make his dick go quickly limp

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

Her screams seemed to praise
Sent messages of pleasure and pain to his fuck tainted
But her screams masked at his dumb ass
As he quicker comes, then third and one just as dumb
Invite themselves to in

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

To sanctified places where in house
Will later wash all traces, of their ill spoken words
And complacent faces and then, like minutemen, predecessors
Lude, aggrandized sexual endeavors, end up

'Cause neither one of could keep that weak shit up
Corrupt, one steps to her
Hip hop clothed to
he gonna impress her

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

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

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

So he to poke and prod
With clumsy and wack sex slinger
"Condoms make me longer", wrong, 'cause her
Motions of snatch, however detached from the
'Cause his pre, pre,

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

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

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

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

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