Luyện nghe bài hát Pray to The Junkiemaker

Pray to the through all types of weather
You will be a slave to the forever
Fiend for the means it taxes your mind
You're on the to the Tombstone Commode

Fiend like a hype as you suck the glass
soul is cast into a Hellish hole

And as you're on your knees tryin to feed your
The Monkey's on your back got you, please

to the Junkiemaker
Take a hit wit yer
Pray to the Junkiemaker,

You're the light you no longer see
Burned out, broke down in misery
Drop to less, you'll soon confess and the position
Constipated concludes in Purgatory as stated

to the Junkiemaker
Pray to the
the death ticket, Can I get a witness
Pray to the
Take a hit, Wit yer
to the Junkiemaker
OOOOOOOOOH,
Pray to the
a hit, sit and piss
Pray to the

I ain't talkin' a physical addiction but a mental spell
It's a moral to story so listen well
I relate the life I live in of shit and sometimes Hell
And you will see the pipe is your reality
Pray to the
Surrounded by shitty
Mental shitty in the YEH

Pray to the
And you will find you'll be a junkie a zombie mind
Suck the pipe, take life and you will die
All because you wanted to get
YEH
In a cold sweat you
In a need you will
In the rock you will
With a dick in mouth you will
In a mental you will
When your body you will
Demonic let's a deal
In the hospital you
P.M.R.C. you be
In the office you will
In the you will
In the House in a
In the school you will
In the church house you Yes
In the station they do
Shippin' to the you Devils
As long as married you will
up in the kitchen you're trippin'
Sellin' your child for the pile
In a jacket in a
Forced for a divorce of
In the jail you will
Way black in the
Trippin' in the bum bus
Mental m, m,
50 Station
And the got to cop
Killin' off the and sistahs
down six feet under
Crack gettin' my dunder
Mr. Lucifer him
Mankind his buckle