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 stash in my (Hey! Yo! Yo!)
Walkie-talk to from the corner when the Feds 'bout to enter
Pumped up some of the winter
heaters by feet, takin tops off just so a nigga can eat lunchmeat
Four days no Z's, from the to the third
End of the month to excited to get sleep, I up 2's
Aggravated by picky motherfuckers who know which rock to choose (Picky man)
Took outta trips, two seconds in a son of a bitch
run in talking shit (who dis?)
I know about dope, my man Lou to the coke
over there off of DeSoto
Any nigga who don't know 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 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 me shit?
Dope, Jobs, Homeless...

I don't had black
Boss man yelling at the top of his about a fuckin Fat Burger!
We damn near fired, manager who can't manage shit
Stressed out retired, I'm talking about
You all week for Boo, and one day your man Boo just collapse
Bricks, houses,
A bitch who her drawls for a nigger who can really floss
Five twenty five can your mouth leak 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 hella tight
My shit looking this
I got a bitch a baby and I need a place to
Pissed off at check time 'cause I was
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 gonna tell me shit

I done been homeless, no to sleep
Moms don't wanna hear it no to eat
Pass out on my mans just 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 over folks, and they don't see ya
Baby gotta new nigga with a Visa
Sleepin in cars, shit
While the rats eat the wires you be 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 least a in his pants
Face lookin old, despite the fact only 20 years old
Stuck in the
Snot drippin
Taking the alley so my ex-cutie wouldn't notice me

Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the goin' to tell 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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