Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Jobs Homeless

Shitted on, ran it (I did it all)

I dope, watch fiends crave for rock
'em watching me put the stash in my sock (Hey! Yo! Yo!)
Walkie-talk to niggas the corner when the Feds 'bout to enter
Pumped up blocks of the winter
Kerosene heaters by feet, takin tops off just so a 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 motherfuckers who know which rock to choose (Picky man)
Took town trips, two seconds in a son of a bitch
NARCs run in shit (who dis?)
I know dope, lost my man Lou to the coke
over there off of DeSoto
Any nigga who don't about this
I hit ya with the Iron Mike "That's Ludicrous"
Shittin in the tub, in the tub, Hepititis B inflicted in a thug
I about that shit right there
Hey yo, I know about that 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 fuck to tell me shit?
Dope, Jobs, Homeless...

I had jobs black
Boss man yelling at the top of his lungs a fuckin Fat Burger!
We damn near fired, restaurant manager who manage shit
Stressed out retired, I'm talking about
You work all for Boo, and one day your man Boo just collapse
Bricks, houses,
A bitch who drops her drawls for a nigger who can really
Five five can make your mouth leak and on top of that shit
You get a check every
You work a week in the hole, with motherfuckers on pay roll
You work when want you to
Equal opportunity? Nigga right, suburban community check always hella tight
My looking like this
I got a bitch a and I need a place to piss
Pissed off at check 'cause I was skipped
That's when obie trice start cockin' his shit (fuck this)

Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Y'all can't tell me shit
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the gonna tell me shit

I been homeless, no place to sleep
Moms don't hear it no place to eat
Pass out on my mans couch just for a
Till he get fed up and a nigga to the street (Get the fuck outta here, dogg!)
Black out cold, freezin' my toes
Snow fuckin my boots, my Tims froze
Face turnin blue, ridin by with the little children
on the inside pointin at you (mommy look at man)
Fucked folks, and they don't wanna see ya
Baby momma gotta new with a Visa
Sleepin in cars, shit
While the rats eat the wires you be and shit (Please, Lord, please!)
Close to
Wishin for heat, like if only I came up in California
Plottin on a (?), like your mans
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 fuck to tell me shit
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Y'all can't tell me shit
Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Who the fuck gonna tell me
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Motherfucker, I did it all

Yeah! Shit is out there, yeah

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