Luyện nghe bài hát White Slavery

Frank Zito, Tamma, For (*Ralphus*)
Natacha Dinatelli, out to Saddam
do it, (HAhahahahahaha)

[Hook -
White slavery when bitches get put seige
shoved a van and kidnapped right from the streets bitch
to be seen again by any of their peeps
just a victim buried deep in the of creeps
who roam alleyways accociating with freaks
you'll never be found but will be searching for weeks
for leaks, hoping somebody speaks
while your brain is washed and your memory delete

1 - Ill Bill]
Woman need to be loved, injected with and drugs
subjected to torture and kidnapped need to succumb
it's proven, I feed em dog food, they prefer
make 'em beat each other bloody for my amusement
It's all fun and games, I 'em handcuffed in chains
sexually make 'em do the disgusting things
starve 'em to cannibals, make 'em eat each brains
changed and deranged, stores to seem like nothings strange
retarded acquaintances get fist fucked and raped
covered in lighter fluid, lit up and ingulfed in
sound proof walls guarantee to muffle screams
squirm on a shit stained in a puddle of pee
selling you to the bidder for a bundle of D
and Imma be a scumbag till I'm a hundred and
you in the back of a van, rag stuck in ya teeth
smothered in chloroform, you up smothered in creeps

2 - Necro]
I'm enslaving woman from Ukraine, they don't understand
but understand pain, It's the language of anguish
your situations hopeless, decieved into topless
then force you into prostitution with coke
police the silence while you sleep with clients
you prostest you eat and you get beat like a child does
and when your destroyed like woman Latvia
you'll be to the muslim part of Bosnia by the mafia
where there is no return forever
you'll be on ya knees labeled a coffee in leather
we have no hearts with mafiosy, evil like Lugosi
white slavery O.G.'s that own
full of hate, midgets pull you out of crates
woman dangled from chains their fate to be raped
killers with Zito cuts deliver slaves in vans
Iran that's delicacy like a gorilla's liver
like the of a roach
we'll it to you critics fowl like a blowgun
and a naked chick in a
your feet of, don't shut the beat off
leave it, believe it we're coming to cut the off
and cleave it