Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Jobs Homeless

Shitted on, ran it (I did it all)

I sold dope, watch 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 so a nigga can eat lunchmeat
days no Z's, from the first to the third
End of the to excited to get sleep, I bagged up 2's
Aggravated by motherfuckers 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 know about dope, my man Lou to the coke
Pumping over off of DeSoto
Any nigga who know about this
I hit ya with the Iron Mike "That's Ludicrous"
Shittin in the tub, pissing in the tub, B inflicted in a thug
I about that shit right there
Hey yo, I know about shit right there

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

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

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

I done been homeless, no 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 kick a to the street (Get the fuck outta here, dogg!)
Black out from cold, my toes
fuckin over my boots, my Tims froze
Face blue, cars ridin by with the little children
on the inside pointin at you (mommy look at man)
Fucked over folks, and they wanna see ya
Baby momma new nigga with a Visa
Sleepin in cars, shit
While the eat the wires you be prayin and shit (Please, Lord, please!)
to pneumonia
Wishin for heat, damn if only I came up in California
Plottin on a (?), like stickin mans
Damn, you know he got at least a in his pants
Face lookin old, the fact your only 20 years old
Stuck in the
drippin profusely
Taking the alley so my ex-cutie wouldn't notice me

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

Yeah! is real out there, yeah

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