Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Jobs Homeless

Shitted on, ran it (I did it all)

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

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

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

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

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

Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the fuck goin' to me shit
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Y'all niggas tell me shit
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! is real out there, yeah

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