Luyện nghe bài hát The Unlocking

Yo, who
Yo, this
Yo, man?

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

We in the studio 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 like that y'know it's on
Oh,
I called a couple other heads and shit

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

Ain't no
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 it's us?
Yeah, it's us
Oh damn, whassup with some jawns?
Oh yes, it's her and some weed y'know sayin'?

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

Aight what yo?
Umm
now?
Yeah, come no

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

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

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

Third One wants to hit the 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
that bitch's, berry-framed mouth"
So one goes North, the other

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

'Cause neither one of them could that weak shit up
Corrupt, fifth one to her
Hip hop just 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"
the quickness he got his pseudo-thickness all up in her
But he, stops mid thrust

she nameless to 'cuz
Got his stuff in a death cunt
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 inactive to the mix
Talkin' smack at that saying, "Girl, wax that ass
And stick that slit so hard, you gonna be me God"

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

It seems she just wastin' good and time
On dudes like Seven, who ain't learned their lesson
He to enter the flesh divine
By dropping a kind of line

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

to the waves, made him cum for days
Eighth and last One arise
her with familiar lies
Even more familiar still, 'cause him, she used to
But he never could see above, her mound

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

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