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, real to talk
Sometimes I to knock off

how she be swingin'?
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 mean she like that?
Yeah, you

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

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

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

what time yo?
Umm
Like
Yeah, through no

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

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

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

Third One wants to hit the skins old fashioned
Fourth One says, "Don't she got some DSL's
Make a nigga joint just swell, to think? I sink my inches
Into bitch's, berry-framed mouth"
So one North, the other South

To sanctified places in house spirits
Will later away 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 them could that weak shit up
Corrupt, one steps to her
Hip hop just to
Think he impress her

"Hey Slim, I heard you was a sit on up
Top thing, black dick, and work it like a winner"
With the he got his pseudo-thickness all up in her
But suddenly he, mid thrust

Seems she to 'cuz
Got his stuff in a cunt clutch
He fast from the force 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' smack at that saying, "Girl, wax that ass
And stick slit so hard, you gonna be calling me God"

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

It she just wastin' good pussy and time
On like number 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 mile deep, I'm leap
Into you like an do you right and make 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
Even more familiar still, him, she used to love
But he never could quite see above, her

A pound of 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 her and takes straight aim
At eight up cocks with a fully loaded Glock
Parts lips, not expressly made for milding

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 your minds, lack of soul and respect is the crime
This was a set up, now me what, what's my name?