Luyện nghe bài hát The Unlocking

Yo, who
Yo, this
Yo, whattup

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 nice to
Sometimes I used to off

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

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

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

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

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

Aight time yo?
Umm
now?
Yeah, come no

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

She her innocence as Second One demands
Entrance through the door
"Bend over bitch, you this is what you were born for
To dig those soft and knees into the floor
And take it in, that sweetly ass like a real pro whore"

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

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

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

'Cause neither one of them could keep that shit up
Corrupt, fifth one to her
Hip hop just 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 suddenly he, stops mid

Seems she to 'cuz
Got his stuff in a death clutch
He fast falls from the force of her tight punch
Just the rest of that sorry ass bunch

Now, here comes Six, to add
His shit 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 make me last longer", wrong, her
Motions of snatch, however detached the situation
his pre, pre, pre-ejaculation

It seems she just good pussy and time
On dudes like 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 your head spin"
So he jumped in and then, he
Got lost and in her Tart Canal

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

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

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