Luyện nghe bài hát White Slavery

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

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

[Verse 1 - Ill
Woman need to be loved, injected with and drugs
to torture and kidnapped 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
make 'em do the most disgusting things
starve 'em to cannibals, make 'em eat others brains
changed and deranged, stores begin to seem nothings strange
while retarded acquaintances get fist fucked and
in lighter fluid, lit up and ingulfed in flames
sound proof walls guarantee to muffle screams
squirm on a stained mattres in a puddle of pee
you to the highest bidder for a bundle of D
and Imma be a scumbag till I'm a and three
throw you in the back of a van, rag stuck in ya
smothered in chloroform, you wake up smothered in

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