Luyện nghe bài hát White Slavery

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

- Necro]
White slavery when bitches get put under
into a van and kidnapped right from the streets bitch
never to be again by any of their peeps
just a victim buried deep in the of creeps
who roam through accociating with freaks
never be found but cops will be searching for weeks
looking for leaks, hoping somebody
while your brain is washed and your they delete

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

[Verse 2 -
I'm woman from Ukraine, they don't understand english
but they pain, It's the language of anguish
your situations hopeless, into dancing topless
then you into prostitution with coke heads
police keep the silence while you with clients
you you won't eat and you get beat like a child does
and when destroyed like woman from Latvia
be sold to the muslim part of Bosnia by the mafia
from where is no return forever
you'll be on ya knees labeled a table in leather
we have no hearts with mafiosy, like Bella Lugosi
white slavery O.G.'s own police
full of hate, Spanish midgets pull you out of
kidnapped woman dangled chains their fate to be raped
killers Frank Zito cuts deliver slaves in vans
Iran that's delicacy like a gorilla's liver
like the of a roach
we'll bring it to you fowl like a blowgun
and a naked in a trenchcoat
chopping your feet of, shut the beat off
leave it, believe it we're coming to cut the off
and meat it