Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Jobs Homeless

Shitted on, ran it (I did it all)

I sold dope, watch fiends crave for
Watch 'em watching me put the stash in my (Hey! Yo! Yo!)
Walkie-talk to niggas from the corner the Feds 'bout to enter
Pumped up blocks some of the
Kerosene heaters by feet, tops off just so a nigga can eat lunchmeat
Four days no Z's, from the to the third
End of the month to to get sleep, I bagged up 2's
Aggravated by picky who don't know which rock to choose (Picky man)
outta town trips, two seconds in a son of a bitch
NARCs run in talking (who dis?)
I about dope, lost my man Lou to the coke
Pumping there off of DeSoto
Any who don't know about this
I hit ya with the Iron quote "That's Ludicrous"
Shittin in the tub, pissing in the tub, Hepititis B inflicted in a
I know about that right there
Hey yo, I know that shit right there

Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
niggas can't tell me shit
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the goin' to tell me shit?
Dope, Jobs, Homeless...

I don't had jobs
man yelling at the top of his lungs about a fuckin Fat Burger!
We damn near fired, restaurant who can't manage shit
Stressed out retired, I'm about blacks
You all week for Boo, and one day your man Boo just collapse
Bricks, houses,
A bitch who drops her drawls for a who can really floss
Five twenty five can make your mouth and on top of that shit
You get a check every
You a week in the hole, with thirty motherfuckers on pay roll
You work they want you to
Equal Nigga right, suburban community check stubs always hella tight
My shit looking like
I got a bitch a and I need a place to piss
Pissed off at time 'cause I was skipped
That's obie trice start cockin' back his shit (fuck this)

Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Y'all niggas tell me shit
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the fuck gonna tell me

I been homeless, no place to sleep
Moms don't wanna it no place to eat
Pass out on my mans couch for a week
Till he get fed up and kick a nigga to the street (Get the fuck here, dogg!)
Black out from cold, my toes
fuckin over my boots, my Tims froze
Face turnin blue, cars ridin by with the children
on the pointin at you (mommy look at that man)
Fucked folks, and they don't wanna see ya
Baby gotta new nigga with a Visa
Sleepin in cars, abandoned
While the rats eat the wires you be prayin and (Please, Lord, please!)
Close to
Wishin for heat, like damn if only I came up in
Plottin on a (?), like stickin your
Damn, you know he got at least a grand in his
lookin old, despite the fact your only 20 years old
Stuck in the
drippin profusely
Taking the alley route so my ex-cutie wouldn't me

Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the goin' to tell me shit
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Y'all niggas can't tell me
Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Who the fuck gonna me shit?
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Motherfucker, I did it all

Yeah! Shit is out there, yeah

Nap Entertainment,

Fuck