Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Jobs Homeless

Shitted on, ran it (I did it all)

I sold dope, watch fiends for rock
Watch 'em watching me put the in my sock (Hey! Yo! Yo!)
to niggas from the corner when the Feds 'bout to enter
Pumped up blocks of the winter
Kerosene by feet, takin tops off just so a nigga can eat lunchmeat
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 who don't know which rock to choose (Picky man)
Took outta town trips, two seconds in a son of a
NARCs run in talking (who dis?)
I about dope, lost my man Lou to the coke
Pumping over there off of
Any nigga who don't know this
I hit ya the Iron Mike quote "That's Ludicrous"
Shittin in the tub, pissing in the tub, B inflicted in a thug
I know that shit right there
Hey yo, I know about that shit 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 to tell me shit?
Dope, Jobs, Homeless...

I don't had jobs
Boss man yelling at the top of his lungs a fuckin Fat Burger!
We damn near fired, restaurant manager who can't shit
Stressed out retired, I'm talking blacks
You work all week for Boo, and one day your man Boo collapse
Bricks, houses,
A bitch who drops her drawls for a nigger who can really
Five twenty can make your mouth leak and on top of that shit
You get a every week
You a week in the hole, with thirty motherfuckers on pay roll
You when they want you to
Equal opportunity? Nigga right, suburban community stubs always hella tight
My shit like this
I got a a baby 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 can't tell me
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the fuck gonna tell me

I done been homeless, no place to
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 nigga to the (Get the fuck outta here, dogg!)
Black out from cold, freezin' my
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)
over folks, and they don't wanna see ya
Baby momma gotta new nigga with a
Sleepin in cars, abandoned
While the eat the wires you be prayin and shit (Please, Lord, please!)
to pneumonia
Wishin for heat, like damn if only I up in California
Plottin on a (?), like stickin mans
Damn, you know he got at a grand in his pants
Face lookin old, despite the your only 20 years old
Stuck in the
Snot drippin
Taking the alley route so my ex-cutie notice me

Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the fuck goin' to tell me
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 tell me
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Motherfucker, I did it all

Yeah! is real out there, yeah

Nap Entertainment,

nigga